Tell some stories...

[NightProwler]

haha i knocked on wood as i typed that.

[parrotman]

One time me and one of my friends smoked in the woods behind a subdivison. It was like 2 in the afternoon and we finished the first bowl and had just started the second when I look up and look through the woods and there is this lady with a dog. My friend sees it, she stared at us for about 10 more seconds then we got up and walked way the hell back in the woods. We buried the pipe along with the remainder of the weed (only like 2 more bowls). We then got out of there and went over to another friends house about a 1/4 of a mile away, it was his pipe so he was kinda got pissed. We went back that night and it was so dark but we finally found it. But there was so little weed left it wasn't good for much. So were kinda down because the next day my friends were leaving to start College (I go to a Comm. College). Then that night we were hanging in this park by the my friends house where we normally smoke. Well we're just talking and smoking some cigs. When another friend comes up with a couple of buddys, and they have not only weed on them but a bong! IT was one of teh best smoke sessions ever. It was a named cross breed the guy namedit Purple Heart I think. :rasta: :rasta:

[robert42]

u only ditch weed if u put ur self in them situations

its like henry hill in goodfellas say "the only people who go prison are ni**a stick up kids who get high and fall asleep in the getaway car"