i was smoking a bowl out of my 3 foot waterbong when it was 12:00 in the morning on 420 but i went to bed and when i woke up i did not know what i was going to do for 420 because i did not have anymore weed and no money i was kicking myself in the ass for not saving the bowl i was smoking at midnight so i call one of my boys up and he says he just picked up a half and his sister has an O that she wants to smoke all up before the day is over with but the only problem was that i could not find a ride over to his house so not being able to get ahold of anyone who could give me a ride over there i asked my mom if she could take me over there and i could not believe her words when she said i am running late for work take my truck i thought she was kidding but knew she was not when she gave me the keys i was sure glad that my dad is out of town because my mom has been driving his car to work so anyway i go outside and get in the truck and it RIEKS of weed and i start looking around and i find half of a fat blunt chillin in the ashtray in the back seat so i take the backroads to my boys house and chief the blunt on the way:jointsmile: i get there and as soon as i walk in a fat blunt is passed to me, me my boy and his sister sit around and smoke 4 blunts 5 bowls and 2 joints and his sister asks me if could get her a gram of coke so i call my hookup and he says to meet him in the parking lot of the local hardware store so me and my boy go to the store and smoke a blunt on the way there and end up getting there about 15 mins before the guy said he would be there so to kill time we smoke the roach of the blunt we brought with us and went into the store and walked around for a few minutes and when it was about time for the snowman to show up we started walking back to the truck and on the way out i found $5 in the parking lot the white got there shortly after we went back to my boys house and his sister ooted the whole gram with us it was good shit too because the whole center of my face was numb anyhoo we smoked two more joints rolled up with them clear celluose papers and then i remember the $5 i found earlier and ask my boy if he knows anyone who would sell me a joint, right away he grabs the phone and calls his hookup and he said come on over so me my boy and his sister go down the road to his house and we walk in the house and the dealer takes us back to his living room and there is three pounds laying on the coffe table and i give him the five and he reaches into the one open bag on the table and he just grabs some puts it in a baggie and hands it to me he gave me an amount that could pass as an eighth for five dollars i think he was in a good mood because it was 420 and he was obviously blown the fuck out so we go back to my boys house we sit around and i matched his sister on a bowl and she smokes another blunt with us and we sit around and play san andreas for a couple hours and my mom calls my boys house and around 10:00PM and tells me to bring her truck back and i am feeling guilty because they smoked all this weed with me and even did a little soft with me and got me this fat bag and i have to go home and only smoked a fat bowl with them it sucks not having my own car anymore because i cant stay out all night oh well that's what tomorrow's for anyways i went back to my house and took a picture of my $5 eighth so i can post it on this fantastic site it is in the lounge you will see it, well that's my story sorry if it is too long and to think i thought this would be a shitty 420 when i woke up damn was i wrong i am pretty high right now and i am smoking a bowl as i type this