Went to a friends party tonight. Was dope. Got stoned. Easuh.
And here's my story...
Friday afternoon, finished school and went over to a park and chained 3 bummed ciggies off some good fellas at school. Then I walked home with a mate, got changed, caught a bus to norfbrij and got some smokes and got the bus back home.
Chilled at home for a while smoking a few cones, then 2 of my friends came over and we walked to another friends house and got 3 more people.
Then we walked up the hill and down the road to the busstop to goto an awesome chick's party.
We got there, smoked some cones, had some smokes, drank 2 of my friends backwash (by my own will of course) and just chilled.
We went to HJ's and most of my friends, drunk and high, trashed the place... let's face it it was pretty funny at first.
Then we walked back to the party, chilled for a while and then I called my mother dearest to pick me up. Just as I hang up I get told to have a cone, so I said I'll just have a small one, not knowing that the girl that was having the party's Dad shouted me a pipe-cone(?) of hash.
I took about 3/4 and got totally fucked and had a conversation with him about his wallpaper and how I used to have it and we both found it the exact same way. Then he told me how to make hash with a thing called a "Bubble Bag".. dope...
As you can see I'm still fucked off that hash and am about to have some more cones and chill to my reggae mon.
Praise Jah Love
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you are such a stoner
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