I probably had around a couple shots of tequila and packed a bowl in my bong and took bong rip after bong rip with my dog, so I'm feelin pretty good. My dad just found my bong and bitched at me for a bit and I took my bong and told him to fuck off. It was kind of just sitting behind my amp in my room next to a tequila bottle, which he somehow didn't find. I also just got from the city a buying some mushrooms. My dog is laying passed out under my bed.