So this one night this girl i know who everyone refers to as "hippie" said she could get some mushrooms for cheap. so me, hippie, and 3 other friends decided to go pick some up. the guy who was selling it to us said to meet him in this neighborhood, i was extremely high at the time, and im pretty sure the dude was tripping so we kept getting in a mix up on where to meet. we ended up going to like 6 different places before we finnaly found him. he was in a car and said, "what you want is on that trunk over there, 66 dollars, pay me later." and like he said, on top the trunk of a random car was a half oz of mushies (such a random price, but a damn good one for a half oz). anyways we picked up the mushies, went to my friends house and started chompin away. these were some damn good mushies, probably some of the best i ever had, they were fat as shit. it was one hell of night. i tryed for 45 mins to put a song on, and i just couldn't do it, i even got so far as to where all i had to do was press play, and i couldn't do it, i just gave up. my friend was like "dude all you have to do is press play!" but no i could not even handle that. i just started laughing at how retarded i was. i stayed in my blanket all night while my friends watched alice in wonderland. at one point hippie turned into a lizard and all her dreads stood up in the air. good stuff. and the best part about all of this is the kid who gave us the shrooms was never to be found again. we called and called to try and give him his money but he never answered. wherever you are kid, thank you, thank you so very very much!
sounds like a great time, you should really pay him back when you get the chance though. He gave you guys a pretty good deal.
oh we have tried and tried to get in touch with this guy to pay him back. he won't answer, no ones seen him so he might of left town.
