This 420, I smoked before school and again after school. Then after I went on a walk, I went to a big concert thing with my girlfriend and my friends. I smoked with my girlfriend at it. Then she left. After she left, I smoked again with a bisexual girl from spain that I had met, who used to be a crack whore. Then I ate a lot of awesome food at an awesome mexican restaraunt. I came home afterwards and smoked even more, then I fell asleep awesome 420. Tell your 420 story
day after 4:21 I went to a party, one of the people I went there with got in a brawl, then i left. Nice Fight tho
We had our 4-20 pregame on thursday, then on 420 i was high all day from 9:45am until midnight with some of my favorite friends, then our postgame obviously was on Saturday wonderful weekend, i hope my parents go away again next year =D
i got up, realized i was low on weed, and picked up 15g's around 1pm. smoked a joint, then headed to meet a friend at the gazebo. we chilled for awhile, met up with a bunch of stoners at 4:18 and lit up several blunts. continued blazing until the night (the friend i was with passed out for awhile around 7-9, but i continued on my endeavor, somewhere in this time frame i aqcuired a new pipe ) then we met up with my best friend after her play and blazed another blunt... then we went to the DOOB TUBE. my favourite place in the world. overall = awesome
the first thing i did was wake up, put on my pants and toked a joint of dro/hash. then i went to school and just chilled out being high as hell. then i sold someone a dub of dro, and during lunch they burned with me, about half the bag. school after lunch was pretty much a joke, since senior projects were going on. so i sat in on half and the other half made plans. then, right after school i took the bus in the city and walked to central park to a bandshell where music was playing. i chilled out with my friends brother and a few other kids i recognized and some i didnt. i had smoked another thin joint of jack herer by then. my friends arrived at around 6:30 so they missed the music and the city was pretty much pointless for them. we walked up to a rock on the east side of the park and smoked two fat joints of jack herer and hash. three of my friends had taken ecstasy, and two had taken shrooms. i had just stuck it to herb though. then we walked down a street in the park, and the trees hovered over the street from both sides of it and we were pretty much seeing wierd shit, and the street seemed to extend for an eternity. we got out of the park and started walking to the bus station. we stopped in a wendy's and bought some dollar menu food. i rolled a joint in the bathroom so we could smoke down the street before we took the bus. the joint wouldnt light for long so we had to duck out into the streets to light it, and pigs usually were every fucking block so we just decided not to smoke it. we took the bus, still high as hell and it took such a long time goddamit. upon arriving in our neiborhood, we copped a dutch, got some water, went to the park, while my friend picked up his bong from his house. we rolled about a gram and a half of jack herer in the blunt, as well as some kief from a casket we had. we smoked with some other kid we saw at the park, got extremely high. it was around 11:40 at the time. we walked up a ton of hills and finally got to my friends house, with the friend with the bong. we go down to his basement and proceed to pack three bong sessions worth of jack herer and hash. fat ass bowls. we smoke then listening to aphex twin's selected ambient 85-92. after the third round, i sort of forget what happened. we went upstairs and watched a couple of episodes of south park, me dosing off and waking up. i woke up the next morning at 10 or so, sitting upright on the couch with blankets at my side. it appeared i had just lost conciousness in that position. my friends woke up, and we smoked a bowl of some leftover jack herer. after that, we drank a few cups of coffee, while watching da ali g show. at around 1, two of my friends left, so it was just my friend and i at his house. his guitar teacher came so he just jammed out a while, which during that time i just surfed the web and listened to music. my friends guitar teacher told us about some avant garde show happening in may which he said we could go with him. [another bong session had gone on sometime around then] his guitar teacher left, we went upstairs to my friends room, smoked another bowl, and in the middle of the cypher another one of our friends had come, the one who had had the xtc. so we let him into it and announced he had gotten high after two hits of the bowl. we then drove in his suburban down to town and hung for several minutes, until he had to go see someone. soon after, we ran into a couple of girls, one of which we ended up smoking with. but before that, my friend and i went to a shop to eart since we were starved. we saw the other three friends from the night before. we went to the park and burned up another blunt, with the last of the jack herer, but not of the hash. all of us got toasted. at that point, i had to leave, and ended up taking the bus, toasted, fiending on starburts which i must've eaten in five minutes. at around 9 i toked another joint to myself and went to eat a pepperoni calzone, which i could not finish. i left to go home, talked to a few friends from germany and hung out with them at my park. i ended up rolling up around 3 spliffs, waiting for another friend to come, and after calling him up a few times, we concluded that he wasnt coming and we split up at around 12:30. i walked home, went on the internet, got a call from the friend that was supposed to meet us, an hour late, and being so beat i just said we werent there anymore and i was going to sleep. then i slept. and woke up this morning.
i had rolled a blunt thurs night, so fri morning i woke up smoke half on the way to work, was way baked at work all morning, went to lunch at my moms, took bong rips with her, then went back to work smoking the other half of the blunt. the only sad part is i couldnt light up at 420 on 420, the first year thats happened ever. it was sad but i had a blunt at 520 which was 420 somewhere. then made brownies with the mom and now im waiting on one to kick in and smoking a bowl. =] oh and my brothers bday is 4/20. he turned 7. he has no idea how lucky he is but one day he will. haha
i got up at 4 smoked school smoked. babysitting and smoking. talked to my ex boyfriend for two and a half hours. and smoked the whole time. smoked a lot of pot and when to bed
endless heaps of weed. mmmmmmm! made a silly homemade bong, and it was PERFECT, the bowl and everything... smoked lots off of that, I dunno how much, then a joint then a bowl, and then we walked to this park on the canal in Berlin, and smoked up a joint there, and smoked from hte bong, then we walked back to my place, and we smoked a bowl, then I went back to my apartment and smoked up another joint, then a bowl, and SLEPT! lotsa shit went on besides the action of smoking, such as painting and drawing and tripping out to music and just hanging out in the city and in the park on the water. losta fun.!
8:20AM kicked off 420 with a joint. Then to the woods with some friends and smoked about 5gs, then back to near the school for some food, then back to the woods for another few gs then we headed downtown to the pot protest, and smoked like 5ft from a cop, it was great, he was staring at me, and I sort of lifted the edge of my jacket and took a hit, then blew it towards him, man the cops looked so furious the whole time. They were like sharks though, the organizer told us that if we walk away with pot in our hands we'll get like 50ft from the protest and be busted. Then we went to the doors of city hall with the marchers, and watched as the cops barricaded all the doors, and we got free papers thrown at us. Smoked on city hall steps, on a nice 420 day with some good sun.
After being on the hunt all week, I asked my neighbor if her son could help me hook up. She and I are working on a nice little friendship neighbors thing, so she was more than willing to help out her new neighbor. Of course it took all night and I was so exhausted after busting ass moving boxes for 8 hours of the day. But during the severe thunderstorm downpour at 15 minutes till 4/20 the phone rang in the middle of Amitiville and with a crash of thunder, heavy rain just beating the concrete walk-way outside. I drove all the way to James Island, I almost lost my car in a few of those large pools and rivers of standing water on Highway 17 in Charleston, honestly I think there were waves coming over Calhoun Street right before the Ashley River bridge, I think I saw breakers in the highway's left lane. When I got to the location down a dripping Liveoaked canopied neighborhood dodging the too deep for a Tarus water puddles on the roads past Folly Road, I stepped out into an 8 in deep water puddle of their front yard. I waded up to the house, and was kindly welcomed. I was home just after 1 a.m. with some of the dankest weed I've smoked in years, at least since the West Coast. We made a toast to Hunter S. Thompson, smoked and smoked.
worked 10-6. went toa girls house and smoked some blunts, a joint, and a bowl. we all went to friendly's. when we showed up at friendly's there were 3 other groups of kids our aged munchin. after we ate we came back to my house and smoked a couple more blunts. after everyone left i smoked a joint and got a great night's sleep. note: the girls house i went over is a hairdresser. i got there late because of work and everyone was already stoned; including her. but she gave me a haircut whiel i was there. she kept stopping to play around with my hair and kept telling me how soft it was. but she finished and it looks good.
i smoked a lot the night before, slept all day, wake-n-baked, got lost driving my friend "6-9" into the city, met up with this hottie smoked his cigarettes drank his 40 and 69ed him. =P
I woke up around 7, went to my friends at 8 where we proceeded to smoke an 8th of purples out of three different pipes and then called a friend so we could buy more but he didn't answer. We then played Mario Kart, Mario Party, Battle Tanx, and Bomberman on Nintendo 64 until our friend called back. We drove over to his apartment and bought a quarter of some more purples. We matched on 2 fat blunts, at least a gram in each, and chilled until two more friends showed up for bud. They bought a quarter as well and we then smoked 3 more blunts, with at least a gram in each. My friend had to go to work so we left his house and went to In-N-Out for some burgers. After eating, we matched on 2 more blunts, with at least a gram in each. Me and my friend I originally started with parted ways with the other two and we went back to his house to smoke two more bowls, bake a pizza, and then make some (regular) brownies. We ate again, smoked another bowl, and went back to playing video games. At around this time, I began to feel as if I couldn't stay awake so I drove home and went to sleep at around 6. I woke up at around 11, smoked a bowl to my dome, got some munchies, watched some T.V., then went back to sleep. In my presence, approximately anywhere from 11 to 15 grams, all purples, had been smoked.
