It was so fun friday night i was hangin out at my friend's house with my buddys and we need some weed so i called up the man. we told him we would meet him at ths end of the road , for some reason, so all of us jsut took off running. We was so damn HIGh. we ran like 1/2. that was fun yet killed the buzz so we smoked more. so what is some of u guys storys about getting Mary Jane.
I love running barefoot at night through dewy grass in the hot summer night. The sultry breeze tousleing my hair, caressing my bare shoulders and if I listen hard enough I can hear the faries whisper, asking me to belive. I will always belive. !
well one time me and 3 friends were tryin tog et some weed(back in the days when we had no dealer of our own) and so we calle dup our friend and he met us at the park and he came through and called his guy. well the guy went to get it and while we were waiting a cop car pulled into the parking lot, so we kinda moseyed towards his trail towards a neighborhood that was through the woods. we kept peekin out at the parking lot and all of a sudden 3 more cop cars pulled in! they had their lights on but no sirens. so our friend called his guy back and told him the park was hot and to meet us in the neighborhood. so we went into the hood and a cop car was heading down the road and so we ducked behind some hedges while it passed. finally the dude pulled up and picked up our friend and drove hima round the block doing the deal and dropped him off by us. well we got a bunch of weed and snuck back to our houses and got super baked the next day
The faries say fuck you kindly, to no one in particular. I'm high. Why am i wasting time here? goodnight. I'm off to run barefoot.
getting weed in this state is like fucking pulling teeth. seriously, i would rather chew on broken glass than try to find a dealer around here. thats why im going to start growing my own soon.
one time I was walking to this coffee house to trade dead tapes with a cat I met. I was walking with a set of headphones on. it was a dead tape from Vegas 1992, and as they came out of space into the other one I started to run. I must have run a mile before I got exausted. it was soooooooooooooooooooo cool. I was high, listening to dead and got a runners high, all at the same time!!!!!!!