Hey everyone, I just took a bong rip and then joined this forum. I'm glad too, cause it looks tight. I'm 18, a toker, a joker, and I'm really into acting. Tie die is awesome and i love the beatles, i mean, who doesn't. Well cya all round.
Yeah me too, I was in the Oscar Mayer commerical, I was the chick driving the Weenie mobile *tap tap is this thing on* anyways, hello and welcome...
I can't stant the fucking Beetles although I do enjoy partaking in a little dab of the hair of the dawg that bit my ass some odd years ago. At this time the bowl is empty and cold yet I hold hope for the future and remain optimistic and anticipate all the wonders this life has to offer including sexual antics and a return to the hashish connection of my youth. Ah yes, the good old days! Time was I knew a fella out California way who owned a fruit stand. After awhile when the air cleared of the sideway glance of mutual mistrust an entire ounce of black hashish could be had for a mere $50.00! The gang would compile on the beach at night indulging in the sweet grace of the heavenly substance until a gently lunacy took root in the hearts and minds of all present. Sweet dreams you son of a bitch and grab a choke hold blonk full from the bing bang bong for an old non-complainer back from the days of forgotten influence and nights of harmless insanity South Cal style circe the Good old days of otherworldly charms!
The vision of wide open ass on the horizon resulted in a spung rattler down below. The piss being sprayed on the hot desert asphalt resulted in a strange steaming vapor rising upwards towards the heavens. The other guy honked the horn while I (smiling from grin to grin) waved enthuthiasticly (ten finger word) as if witnessing some peculiarly inspiring vision from some flu induced nightmare sickness of the inner core. (Inside non-sense)
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