ok well yesterday(sunday) i went to my friends house to pick up my half ounce, thats when the fun started lol. he said the guy just got home and its fresh from his trees too. so we go to the kids house and pick up the weed, man was this shit packed. he actually gave me 16.5 ounces instead of 14 because he was two days late getting it. so anyways we forgot our bowl's and we had nothing to smoke out of. we find ourselves picking up frikin tin foil and an old pencil and making this cheap ass bowl lol. so i spark this shit up, it was very sweet, better than most weed i have. we each take about 3-4 hits and we throw out the bowl and just sit down outside in these random woods for a few minutes. we finally decide to get some pizza down the street. well down the street happens to be 2 miles down the street lol. so we start walking and all the sudden i feel this sensation in my head like normal. it was so intense i seriously thought i was on an acid trip. so we keep walking and my friend picks up this stick and starts wacking me with it, it hurt but for some reason every time he hit me i would find myself on the ground laughing for like 3 minutes almost pissing my pants. i finnaly get up were at the pizza place. by then i can barely talk, i litterally couldnt remember the last two words i say. i went to order the pizza and this is basically what i said: "um, um, ill take the um, um, gimme a small, um, gimme a small um, pizza" and i shit you not the people their thought i was retarted lol. i finally get the brains to say: "gimme a chess pizza to stay". we each have three slices and we had one each on the go. well the pizza sucked so we found ourselves throwing the pizza we had left on some dudes car and getting chased up this hill. on the top of the hill was like a chillout thingy with chairs and a fire pit, some beer bottles and some chaving cream. we took the beer bottles and chucked them down the hill into the parkinglot and they all shattered lol. by then the high was starting to wear off and we walked home. the guy said the weed he gave me was "good dro" but it was better than the 4 grams of purple haze i had. im not joking i rlly dont think im gonna get weed better than this ever again.... this was the most fun i have ever had toking before.
HazeItUp Reviewed by HazeItUp on . funniest day of my life ok well yesterday(sunday) i went to my friends house to pick up my half ounce, thats when the fun started lol. he said the guy just got home and its fresh from his trees too. so we go to the kids house and pick up the weed, man was this shit packed. he actually gave me 16.5 ounces instead of 14 because he was two days late getting it. so anyways we forgot our bowl's and we had nothing to smoke out of. we find ourselves picking up frikin tin foil and an old pencil and making this cheap ass bowl Rating: 5