Well it was two weeks ago, typical chilly Michigan fall. It started out just like any other day at my boy's house. We wake up, go buy a dime and smoke that between us and then we go get the rest of the crew. Well not today, my boy had to work so I jet over to Jakes and we decide to go buy some shit because he can smoke today < probation.

Well anyway we are on our way to the dealers house when we met up with two local gang members, Oliver and Sufrin. They asked us what was up and so we told them. They happened to have a blunt and wanted to match us. Well we ended up going to the dealers and buy a fat ass twank of whit widow. She hooks us up fat because whenever we buy from her we find new customers for her.

So we had back to the crib and pearl up two blunts on the front porch and begin to pass it between the four of us. So we smoke 1 blunt of widow, one blunt of purple haze. Well we are all high as hell at this point so we decide to use best judgment and roll up another. < Good idea.

So we kill the last blunt and Oliver and Sufrin take off and me and Jake decide to go over to Steves house< he's about 40 and rolls some nice ass J's. He ends up getting 6 J's out of the rest of our shit and we take off to go get Jason and convince him to go buy more. So after those 6 J's and at least three bags of Dorritos he decide to go buy a dime.

So we go and get 2 more blunts and 3 more J's out of that. Ok so I am going on 5 blunts and 9 J's, most of which was white widow, OMG I am gooooone. So we come up with another great stoner idea and have brent buy another dime. So we end up getting 9 J's and two more for brent. So after 3 more J's to myself we decided to go for a walk, not a good idea after 5 blunts and 12 J's. Not to mention it being around 7 at night.

So after a quick stroll around the block my brain completly shuts off as well as my body, I end up face down in the grass laughing my ass of because I had just tripped over air.

That is thee most I have ever smoked in one day and I am gonna try and top that his weekend...
Bwueh Reviewed by Bwueh on . The Most I Have Ever Smoked.... Well it was two weeks ago, typical chilly Michigan fall. It started out just like any other day at my boy's house. We wake up, go buy a dime and smoke that between us and then we go get the rest of the crew. Well not today, my boy had to work so I jet over to Jakes and we decide to go buy some shit because he can smoke today < probation. Well anyway we are on our way to the dealers house when we met up with two local gang members, Oliver and Sufrin. They asked us what was up and so we told Rating: 5