the first night i was chillen at my freinds house, he brings out this bong. glass and huge. he was like "wanna match on a bowl or two?" i said hell yah. we smoked a bowl, then another and another. the whole time watchin tv and playing vidgames. then his roommate got home and he had some weed, so we smoked 2 more bowls. we rolled a blunt and took a walk, really ended up smoken on the front porch. went back inside and packed another bowl, i matched. all this in like 2 hours. i was so fucking high, i couln't feel my feet, i couldn't speak. evrything was like a cartoon version of reality. we desided to go to the latenight wendy's, he had to order, i just couln't talk. then i drove home, and forgot to drop off my freind. so i drove him home, while we smoked another blunt. i laid on the roof of my car for 2 hours just looking at the stars. then fell up the stairs, i kept saying "i'm way to fucked up" then i would go SHHHH and laugh at myself. i love being stoned hello pipe