A friend of mine, his brother, and another friend of ours found 2 1-pound bricks wrapped up garbage bags, 3 layers to each one, the big black ones, in their dad's closet. It was fucking WHITE, the pot was WHITE! Literally, as soon as we took off all the rubber bands the whole effing room stunk. They only took 2 joints total and we rolled them up and smoked them. The sweetest pot I'd ever had in my life. Literally felt like I'd been licking a lollypop after the first hit.

It was the highest high I've ever had, no stoned feeling. Just completely...everything coming at me like lots of pictures being processed and pushed together one after another, it was nuts. Music wasn't on, it was in. Inside of me. I felt it, literally, through eeeeverything. Greatest night I've had in a long time.

Does this story count? It wasn't outside in the middle of nowhere, but it was ya know...FOUND, ya know? And by the way, it wasn't like we were going through his stuff. We thought we smelled something in his dad's room because they left the door open, which he said they never do (wonder why...lol!). So we went in there and it was like Scooby and Shaggy to food, we just flooaaated to wherever our knows took us.
Gothen Reviewed by Gothen on . Ever found weed? I was just thinking about one day several years ago now when I was getting out of my car at a convenience store and, lo and behold, there was a joint laying right there at my feet. Snatched that baby up, took it home and smoked it! Not bad stuff either! Another time I moved into a rental house and found a small bag in the kitchen cabinets. It was total shake (powder, even) and there was little to no high. What about you all? Ever found any weed? Rating: 5