really weird experience

[da haze meister]

last time i smoked was late september. i bought a twenty of cat piss and rolled it into one tightly packed blunt. my little brother took a HUGE hit (hes 13, 90 lbs) and he fell over and threw up. i was trying to get medical attention for him, and hes like "dont call 911 dude" and hes liek "come closer" and i thought he was dying cause i was kinda toked a bit, and he was like "come closer" and as i was right near him, he goes like "matt, theres always been something i wanted to tell you" and im like what dude, im thoroughly freaking out by this time, and hes like "that is some good shit, man" LMFAO.

da haze meister Reviewed by da haze meister on 12-11-2005. really weird experience last time i smoked was late september. i bought a twenty of cat piss and rolled it into one tightly packed blunt. my little brother took a HUGE hit (hes 13, 90 lbs) and he fell over and threw up. i was trying to get medical attention for him, and hes like "dont call 911 dude" and hes liek "come closer" and i thought he was dying cause i was kinda toked a bit, and he was like "come closer" and as i was right near him, he goes like "matt, theres always been something i wanted to tell you" and im Rating: 5

[da haze meister]

then we finished the blunt and finished off the stash with two tightly packed bowls, and were nearly tripping all night. i watched cops, and i thought they were after me, and i was talking to the TV and shit and putting my hands on my head and shit, and tryed to crouch and get into the cop car and fell flat on my ass. i also thought that the scarfece poster on my wall (it has TM shooting the grenade launcher at the doors with say hello to my little friend) was actually shooting at me. then i turned on lateralus by tool on a playlist mixed in with that, The Chronic, 2001, a bit of weezer, Pink Floyd, and goon squad, and passed out.

[da haze meister]

i woke up in the morning still high as fuck and went to school high as fuck. i got two suspensions, because i told the teacher that he looked like he just fell off of a florida tree and called him mr. mandarin, (he was wearing a bright orange shirt, and was really fat) and then asked a senior to tickle my pickle in the principals office, and i threw my binder at the speaker during an assembly. the rest of the day coasted by, and then i went home and ate 24 hot pockets, and 12 snack packs of Pop Secret, and went to football practice and later on the football game. i was blazed as hell (still!!) and started throwing game balls into the stands. i went home and slept until the next afternoon. good times, man, good times. but anyway... that was the last time i smoked, and now every few weeks, i feel high as fuck for a few hours here and there. i suspect that the shit was around 50 percent THC or higher, and that the idiot that sold it to me didnt know.

[da haze meister]

sorry about the three posts my comp cant handle big ones.

[kingwithoutacrown]

" Which brings me to my next point kids, do not smoke crack ", - LT

[da haze meister]

lol i didnt smoke crack!! or did i... maybe i did. i am high on and off every few weeks now
i am like that now eyes are glazed and shit completely bloodshot half open i cant feel my feet that was like 3 months ago when i smoked that shit

[420 FMX]

maybe u should come back when u can think of a more believable story

[da haze meister]

aay w/e man dont hate maybe my buddies fucked with me cause i dont remember anything about the football game or school. school i just know from getting the forms the next morning.

[187]

hahhahahhahha

[da haze meister]

question:
it was nearly a 24 hour high with me drifting in and out. was the weed really good, or laced?