okay so I was at this park toking with a few friends, and i distinctly remember putting my piece and shake back in my car when we finished, but.. i also have this very vague image of me in third person hiding it somewhere really clever, and being proud of it. Also, it didn't help that I went to sleep high and had a dream of the same day we toked, like everything was the same but a few things changed, like the clothes i was wearing, and other little specific things.