It starts off, I go to a party with a few friends. We are all a bunch of close knit people, so its all cool. We play beer pong, drink a few beers/hard lemonades. We go be stupid as shit, having the fucking GREATEST time of my life. Then we decide we wanna smoke some weed. We get a 20 of the dankest shit I have EVER smoked. I smoke that, start to feel the weed, see that my friend is actually high for the first time ever, feelin great. Then somehow, I start feeling like complete SHIT. I'm laying there half asleep on the couch. Then this little preppy jerkoff decides he's gonna come over and start fuckin with me. All I wanna do is chill, when he starts hittin me, throwin cheezits at me, pouring beer all over my clothes. I get pissed, go upstairs and pass out on the stairs, then on the couch. My friend's cousin comes to pick me and a friend up, and as soon as I get out of the car I puke everywhere.


The lesson here, if you are going to be stupid enough to smoke weed AND get drunk as hell, atleast do it with people who are going to let you chill. Don't hang around preppy Gotti boy wannabes.
TheFatKid Reviewed by TheFatKid on . Greatest night turns into Worst night. It starts off, I go to a party with a few friends. We are all a bunch of close knit people, so its all cool. We play beer pong, drink a few beers/hard lemonades. We go be stupid as shit, having the fucking GREATEST time of my life. Then we decide we wanna smoke some weed. We get a 20 of the dankest shit I have EVER smoked. I smoke that, start to feel the weed, see that my friend is actually high for the first time ever, feelin great. Then somehow, I start feeling like complete SHIT. I'm laying Rating: 5