Oh man, I just woke up from sleeping off one of the most intense nights of my life as far as smoking weed goes. I headed down to a friends house who live way out in the country and smoked a small bowl as soon as I got there. I wasn't blazed off of it, but it gave me a tiny little head high. Then as we started frying fish out on his back deck and eating, we were all like "Fuck dude, time to get ripped." So we packed a fatass bowl and passed it between maybe five people. Then packed another. Then another. Then another I think. By now, four more people had showed up with weed and they joined in on this circle. I threw all the weed I had into a big pile on the kitchen table to roll joints with, and we got 2 big ass joints out of that. We passed those two around at the same time so I was taking hits like every minute, then another guy who showed up rolled one. By now I had smoked so much I was just glued to the spot smoking weed, stoned as fuck. I mean I wasn't even high man... I was STONED. I thought to myself I had definitely smoked enough for that night, and went back inside to watch the basketball game. Then not three minutes after I sat down (eyes barely open at this point) two guys come in and ask if I wanna smoke a few bowls with them. Of course I said yes, so we headed back outside and smoked two bowls between the three of us. After this I guess my body was just so high that I started just feeling kind of normal, like since I smoked so much I just felt kind of tired. So I sit on the couch and pretty much doze off.

Ten minutes later I wake up on the couch and I hear people talking about Denny's. So I'm like "Fuck yeah man, let's go to Denny's!" So then we loaded up two cars with 11 people and made the long trek to Denny's. When we got there and walked in you could just see all the people there taking one look at us and thinking to themselves "God damn, how many stoners are here tonight?!" So we got our table, sat down, ordered our drinks (chocolate milk for me) and waited for the food to get ordered. Everyone there was high and we were all so into which thing on the menu would taste best that we were arguing and shit, even though it was just food. I dunno, but I guess nearly a dozen hungry as fuck stoners get kind of hostile about what food tastes best after a while. But anyways, I got my food (Chicken fried steak dinner with fries and onion rings) and we all just sat there and ate like a pack of ravenous dogs. God damn did we eat. When I was paying my check the cashier was like "Here ya go sir, and make sure you keep that receipt so you can remember where you spent 12 dollars tomorrow morning."

I love Denny's.
LargeToker37 Reviewed by LargeToker37 on . Big ass smoke session + trip to Denny's Oh man, I just woke up from sleeping off one of the most intense nights of my life as far as smoking weed goes. I headed down to a friends house who live way out in the country and smoked a small bowl as soon as I got there. I wasn't blazed off of it, but it gave me a tiny little head high. Then as we started frying fish out on his back deck and eating, we were all like "Fuck dude, time to get ripped." So we packed a fatass bowl and passed it between maybe five people. Then packed another. Then Rating: 5