LOL nice story, felt like I was there reading that.
Eyeball1979 Reviewed by Eyeball1979 on . Another night in N Y C... Smoked the fattest blunt I ever made mixed with mids and highs and tried hard wrapping that all up in a wet mango wrap. But because of my friends room, the messiness, the dust, the single window, it was all too hard to breath at all. To the point where breathing in air would just cause me to cough like a maniac. I had to get the fuck outta there. Downtown Manhattan. 'Bout 1:35am I say. I got corn fritos and hit the 23rd st subway. I just missed the train and thought: "Holy Jesus God.. the Rating: 5