Memorable Bong & Joint Experiences

[silentbob9898]

lol thats fuckin cool man

[OR Freebird]

Two bong experiences come immerdiately to mind.

The first, when I was going away to college, I had a big duffle bag packed with clothes. In the middle of them was a 2 1/2 foot bong in its box. Just as we are about to leave my dad comes out with something and opens my bag and starts shoving it in ... he feels the box .... What's this? ... uh ... a box of cassette tapes? Oh, and he zips it up and off I go.

Later that year, I did my first hanging nose bong. The basics are you hang from your legs from the top bunk bed (preferably with someone holding your legs) and hang off the bed -- whilst hanging upside down on performs the hard to master one-handed-nose bong. Inhale ... wait ... when you wake up you thank god you had someone hold your feet, not that you'd have felt anything anyway.

Wat a rush! Anyway, sorry, no good joint stories (that I can remember)

[1e64102e]

Fuck, man. The first time I smoked outta a bong, I got ripped. We were hittin' the $90/8th dank, and I ate some chicken soup and spit 'da noodles all over myself. Laughed my ass of. I get bored with J so I switch; same goes for bongs.