when i first started toking, i was pretty much clueless on how easy it is to get caught at school, so i liked baking the bathroom out instead of eating lunch. when lunch was over i would walk back to class and wait for the teacher to let us in (it was a web page design class, she wouldn't leave the computer room unlocked) and these preps would walk by me and start running up the walls and try and get me to do it. I was a really big boy back then, about 300 or so prolly, and id laugh at em and just sit down read my book while I was high. but one day, my friend got us some dank. I rolled a fat joint and smoked it in the bathroom. I was really too high after that and when the bell rang and the guys tried to get me to run up the wall, I just couldn't resist the temptation. I got one foot up and busted my ass on the floor. since then, the name just stuck.