So, tonight was shaping out to be a great night. My two best friends came over and I was surprised with a nice green treat. Turns out, we had two bowls left over from last night. I thought it was gone.
So, me and them smoked one bowl. They then proceeded to make Ovaltine and a nice small cup of Cocoa Pebbles. That's right. CUP. (amazing, actually.....)
Anyway, a lot of other stuff happened in the middle, but the amazing part was. We were going back to get some 24 B to the E to get for someone and we got a call from a close friend. Said he had just got back some Florida and brought back some <i>niiiiiice</> dank. He then proceeded to tell her (one of my friends) that he was going to give us some for free because he is really close to us. So, we get it. The it's a <i>fat</i> nugg. The entire thing just covered in white crystals with these huge, huge red hairs. It sticks to her finger.

So, we get another good friend of ours (me and him go back a loooong time and he's also my usual dealer). We start driving around because we want somewhere COOL to smoke we haven't smoked at before. My other friend suggests we smoke in the dugout at the diamond. So, we're all up for the idea....except the girl who suggested it. She's passing out and now she can't get out of the car. We leave her behind and she gets out.
Anyway, so now we're smoking this bud. It tastes soooo good. It's sweet, especially when you lick the top of your mouth. It hits hard on the way out, though. Anyway, we pack it into two faaaat bowls (we usually prefer bowls over joints, but we love blunts, anyway). Theres only 4 of us, so they go aroound for a while.
20 minutes later: We're at Dairy Queen and we literally take 10 minutes to order. We kept cheesing and my friend couldn't get the words out of her mouth. None of us could talk. Anyway, so finally we're driving up to the window (there's about...4 people ahead of us) and I ask what time it is. THey say it's 9:30. I reply that there is NO way it's 9:30. That we were at the dugout for at least a half hour and that we started smoking at 10. We all look at our watches and shit and, sure enough, 9:30. This weed...Oh Em Gee. I say, "Hey, guys. One of the effects of marijuana: distorted sense of time." We all just BUST out laughing. Worse than before. The car behind us is honking and all that.

5 minutes later: Still in line, next. Some guy about 40-45 drives beside us and smiles this...evil smile, and drives on. It turns out to be my friend's dad. So, she calls him (this is the girl who isn't driving). He says that he is on his way home. He didn't act mad, she said. So, they hang up. Her mom calls. Her mom says that her dad told her that he's heard that my friend has been doing some terrible things and that he was on his way back to tell her. Her mom says some bad stuff, I guess, because all my friend keeps repeating is, "This is insane." So, we had to drop her off and she's going to be drug tested and all that jazz.

To think....just 30 minutes before that person drove up beside us, we were all thinking that tonight was going to be one of the good times that we'll all remember for the rest of our lives....
Gothen Reviewed by Gothen on . Another One Bites the Dust.... So, tonight was shaping out to be a great night. My two best friends came over and I was surprised with a nice green treat. Turns out, we had two bowls left over from last night. I thought it was gone. So, me and them smoked one bowl. They then proceeded to make Ovaltine and a nice small cup of Cocoa Pebbles. That's right. CUP. (amazing, actually.....) Anyway, a lot of other stuff happened in the middle, but the amazing part was. We were going back to get some 24 B to the E to get for Rating: 5