Son of a bitch was in favor of me getting drunk, (He'd never seen me blasted). He didn't know we were fucking burnt.
drsonoma Reviewed by drsonoma on . 4:20 Experience 4:20 Experience This is a narrative of my drug experiences of 4/20/05. First time I ever remember celebrating 4:20, but it was the best. That day had begun in the hotel room at which my co-workers and myself were staying. The purpose of staying there was for a ??Signature Project?, and the cost was free. The work hadn??t been anything memorable, and our shift ended at our designated time of 4:30. We drove back to the hotel room, and that was when the celebration began. My buddy, Rating: 5