Thats what you get for fucking about in grave yards!!!
lol, at least you weren't having sex there, which seems to be all the rage over here for some youths!
WeedyBoyWonder Reviewed by WeedyBoyWonder on . Falling Six Feet Down Like so many other stories this one starts out with me getting high with my friends. It was a cool fall night in the midwest, the kind that makes an atheist almost believe in god. The way the stars blanket the sky is truly amazing. I used to live in the country where on certain nights it was so beautiful that it could certainly rival even the greatest man made painting or sculpture. Anyway it was one of those nights and we were in a graveyard getting stoned. This is before I got my Rating: 5