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 Posted: Wed Apr 20, 2005 4:41 pm
This sticky is for talking about your favorite April 20th stories or to talk about your best time while high.
Share stories, please!
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Posted: Tue Apr 26, 2005 9:10 pm
I'd have to say my friends birthday party. She rented a room at a hotel and around 11 pm, we (me and my friend) arrived with the weed (mine) and alcohol (also mine). We went out and to a park with lots of rocks. While smoking the j's, me and O (cant spell her name) were acting like adault.
Well anythings, we ended back up in the room and I sat by a cake that was stepped on (safeway cake. yum yum) and ate it. I had to babysit my cousins the next day. I really liked the cake. Thate made it a great high.
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Posted: Wed Apr 27, 2005 3:28 pm
Best smokeing time I ever had was when I was asked to house sit for a week.Best part was the guy who left me in charge had grown 3 8 foot tall plants in his back yard.They were all budded and ready to smoke.So after they left me my cuz,bro, and 6 friends set up the beer pong table and we played beer pong and smoked fot 6 days.We went through about $1300.00 on weed and over 600 beers.Noone could walk or talk right for 4 days after the party.
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2005 10:58 am
On 4/20, I enjoy going to my friends house and smoking, basically non-stop all day in this little but cool shack. Errbody comes over and the silence sets in and that's the sign for 'everyone's too stoned', so go home.
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2005 10:52 am
I prewarn you Im not the best story teller.
I was in a resturant with my brother, and my cousin, we had just finished smoking a blunt, and I was geeked up. I had ordered my food when I noticed the guy sitting in front of me was wearing blue suspenders, so I kept saying "suspenders". Finally the guy got tired of me turned around and said "Do you have a problem with my suspenders?!". After looking at him like he was stupid I said "No, they're very nice and blue."
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2005 5:20 am
My best friend and I skipped a whole day of school one day, and we spent all morning making breakfast and building a huge fort in her livingroom. When it was around lunchtime and all the kids at school got out for the break, a bunch of people came over and we all got high in the fort. It kicked a**. We decided to try sharing our tokes (You know, when you take a toke, then another person inhales it from your lungs...) and of course the guys didn't want to, so I got to share my toke with every guy in there. whee I got sooo blitzed. After everyone left, we watched TV and fell asleep. Then I went home as if it had been a normal school day. xd
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Posted: Wed May 18, 2005 10:26 am
CiaraDelendai My best friend and I skipped a whole day of school one day, and we spent all morning making breakfast and building a huge fort in her livingroom. When it was around lunchtime and all the kids at school got out for the break, a bunch of people came over and we all got high in the fort. It kicked a**. We decided to try sharing our tokes (You know, when you take a toke, then another person inhales it from your lungs...) and of course the guys didn't want to, so I got to share my toke with every guy in there. whee I got sooo blitzed. After everyone left, we watched TV and fell asleep. Then I went home as if it had been a normal school day. xd I'm telling mom.
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2005 7:24 pm
Two weeks ago in the keys me and my friend were walking around looking for a chill spot to light up this fat a** blunt. After walking for a mile or so (since there are people everywhere in the keys) we found a little hidden parking lot to smoke. We are chillin out in the corner of the lot, almost done when we hear something coming around the corner. Spooked, i hide the good sized roach behind the parking block and get up to walk away, and my friend gets up also. Coming around the corner was a bum on a bicycle. It turns out that he was going to the back of the lot to pick up coconuts to put in the basket of his bike. As he was leaving we were walking back to get the roach (leave no soldier behind). This was already weird enough seeing as Im already blazed out of my mind. But no, more weird s**t happens.
Meeting back up with some friends on Duval St. (the main street where all the bars and parties are every night) we decide to go to a strip club. The two guys we meet up go in first to see if its any good, both of them are 18 so we don't think anything of it. They don't come back out so we figure iots good and decide to go in. I'm 19 and the bouncer SCANNED my card so hardcore, and I has so high, it was weird. He even did that thing where he holds it up so he can look at my face and my card at the same time. five dollars and I was in. Next up was my friend, giving the bouncer his ID the bouncer scans it and asks for another form of ID (this is because my friend is from the Bahamas and only had a Bahamian ID). So he shows him his college ID and the guy asks for his 5 dollars. Before he could hand him the money the bouncer asks my friend how old he is. He replies "18" and the bouncer tells him he is wrong. My friend then says "no im not, im 18". then the bouncer tells him it's 21 to get in and kicks him out so i get my money back and leave as well. WEIRD s**t gonk a couple hours later the night ends with another blunt, a couple joints, alot of alcohol, and me hooking up with a hot girl from school xd (sorry for the long story)
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2005 8:46 pm
Vicious_TKD Two weeks ago in the keys me and my friend were walking around looking for a chill spot to light up this fat a** blunt. After walking for a mile or so (since there are people everywhere in the keys) we found a little hidden parking lot to smoke. We are chillin out in the corner of the lot, almost done when we hear something coming around the corner. Spooked, i hide the good sized roach behind the parking block and get up to walk away, and my friend gets up also. Coming around the corner was a bum on a bicycle. It turns out that he was going to the back of the lot to pick up coconuts to put in the basket of his bike. As he was leaving we were walking back to get the roach (leave no soldier behind). This was already weird enough seeing as Im already blazed out of my mind. But no, more weird s**t happens. Meeting back up with some friends on Duval St. (the main street where all the bars and parties are every night) we decide to go to a strip club. The two guys we meet up go in first to see if its any good, both of them are 18 so we don't think anything of it. They don't come back out so we figure iots good and decide to go in. I'm 19 and the bouncer SCANNED my card so hardcore, and I has so high, it was weird. He even did that thing where he holds it up so he can look at my face and my card at the same time. five dollars and I was in. Next up was my friend, giving the bouncer his ID the bouncer scans it and asks for another form of ID (this is because my friend is from the Bahamas and only had a Bahamian ID). So he shows him his college ID and the guy asks for his 5 dollars. Before he could hand him the money the bouncer asks my friend how old he is. He replies "18" and the bouncer tells him he is wrong. My friend then says "no im not, im 18". then the bouncer tells him it's 21 to get in and kicks him out so i get my money back and leave as well. WEIRD s**t gonk a couple hours later the night ends with another blunt, a couple joints, alot of alcohol, and me hooking up with a hot girl from school xd (sorry for the long story)
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Posted: Tue Jun 28, 2005 10:17 am
i remember almost killing myself going down a big a** hill in a forest. of course i was baked at the time so it was fun
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Posted: Wed Jun 29, 2005 8:50 am
OK I gots another one. Once again I ain't the bes storyteller so try your best to read the s**t I typed. Before I start make note that I had not burned a blunt in about 4 months and I was already drunk of the smirnoff vanilla vodka and coke I had concocted (sp?)
I was over at my freinds apartment and his brother was rolling a slick a** dro blunt and he asked me "Are you still a weedhead"
and I said "Yeah".
So we went into the room and my freind was sitting on the couch and I said to him "I'm gonna warn you while I'm still sober, if I do some weird s**t to you don't get mad I won't be able to control it". Anyway the blunt comes around to me and I inhale the hell out of it and end up damn near passing out from coughing, then I take my other three hits and pass the blunts, by this time I'm buzzed off my a**. Then they pass me the controller and I'm like "What the ******** this for"
and he's like "It's your turn"
"My turn for what?"
"To play", then I start laughing my a** off, by the way I went on a winning streak of 4 or 5 fights.
So the blunt comes around to me a second time and I'm all like "The cherry looks like a fish". The rest is pretty much a blur all I can remember is, looking outside and seeing christmas lights at the park and a corn dog.
Good times. good times.
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Posted: Thu Aug 25, 2005 8:24 pm
This one time...
My friend and I were driving. And we stopped at a red light like good citizens. And some guy I know was next to us and he was singing a cheesy love song. So I sang along with the tape. Ghostbusters, it was. Good times. Good times.
I like bowl cruising.
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Posted: Fri Oct 07, 2005 8:48 pm
Kerville Mini-Folk Festival Last Year. A day of smoking bowls after joints after blunts after hukas after bongs after anything.
god i was so ******** blazed.
What I can really remember is passing up a kegger to go to bed at 4 in the morning. ******** passed out.
Lots of indian food and cold showers in the morning.
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Posted: Sat Dec 31, 2005 11:40 am
I didn't toke up on 20 last year, I did get wasted off my a**. I came into school sober as a song bired, Left Drunk as a irishman.
NO OFFENCE.
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2006 11:58 am
Bitter Child and I smoked 26 joints in a row on Canada day in 2003.
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