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were you still fucked when you wrote this...?

Ahh well my day was kinda similar, i was queing?? for a gig, the gig, korn, all day, and there wer so many ppl smokin weed on every side of us, u cud smell it as soon as they lit up, anyways i went the whole time sober until after the fucking awesome concert we left to go back to the train station until some dude said "weed" when we walked past.. so i thought about it for a second (knowing my friend has bought fake weed from a random street dealer) but this guy was kool i told him i wanted a 10s (a 16th) and he ran off n picked it up then came back with it, anyways me and my mate just went home and got completly stoned, ears are still ringin tho..


this was in brixton btw, harsh area




Sounds like somebody had a great time!
3 Sheets To The Wind Reviewed by 3 Sheets To The Wind on . karma? Man, tonite has been great. So great it deserves a collumn. About midnite, when i was gettin good and drunk, I realized I hadn't smoked in like 9 hours and the Cali O. we'd been smoking all week was gone. I looked for weed SOO hard for a couple of hours. I was reduced to woo-ing random people. So at about 2, i call THE LAST SMOKER in my phonebook. U know, that guy who mite be up at 2 am. Anyway, I ended up smoking like 3 bowls out of sick pieces of some shit that blew the cali o. away. Rating: 5