And if you have more unwanted time, story time :P

One night my friend B, took me to meet he's friend (D). So we walk up to D's house. D's got some KILLER headies. We smoke nearly 7 grams from a bong and a joint. B and me are so RIPPED were not even talking we're like spaced the fuck out.


I end up buying 3 grams from D. So later on B and me have to walk home blitzed out of our skulls and we walk past this horse pasture, and theres a horse right up agasint the fence, sleeping I guess. B wears glasses and cant see that good at night, so I pass the horse and don't say shit, then he gets right up on it and it made this LOUD ass noise and kicked the fence. B screams like a fuckin girl and falls down.LOL

B says "That shit killed my buzz" so we walk up to this school that has a nature trail we smoke at sometimes. We walk around the school for like 15mins looking for a place to smoke but I'm so paraniod I won't pick a place. I was like Fugget, we'll smoke at that portable over there. So we over to this portable classroom thing and it has its lights on.

We're trippin' out, "wdf". Finally B's says lets just go back in the trail even though its dark, as we walk. I yell "WDF DO YOU SEE THAT SHIT?". It looked like white blobs coming out of the woods crawling toward us. We both fuckin' book it out toward this field and it looks like crop circles, we turn and hual ass the other way and got almost to my house before we started busting up laughing saying "omfg wdf was that crap?".

Then I went inside, ate Reese's and sherbet, smoked a joint.

The end.










rofl

 

HAHAHHAHA white blobs from the woods

Good story

 

HAHAHA what were the white blobs?

 

We came back during the day and there wasn't shit there , I think it was mob psychosis. LOL

 

that's hilarious haha.

i wish i had funny ass stories like that to tell.. i can never remember them all.

 

Thats a good sign, loll.

 

sounds like a fun night

 

Dude that reminds me of when I used to live in Asheville. We would always walk up to my old school and smoke on the football field. I miss those times

 

Lol i love it when that happens.. Someone "sees" something then everyone does even tho theres nothing there

 

haha, one time I had a group of my friends totally convinced that two midgets standing on each others shoulders were walking down the railroad track behind my friends house.


I guess I'm a pretty paraniod person when high, when it comes to .. say supernatural things, I always "see" things. Like shadow-people running around in the woods one time.


I'm not the greatest person to trip with either, cuase I'll always point out scary shit that would give someone a bad trip, but I love that kinda crap ahahaah

 

lmao, i'm the same way!
not that long ago me and my friend was getting high outside.
it was raining, and the ground was wet, and i saw this light in the middle of the yard.
i was like "holy shit, wtf is that thing?" my friend saw it too, and we proceeded to go look at it.
we walked really slowly and cautiously, scared to death.
it took us about 10 minutes to get over to whatever it was, and we saw that it was just wetness from the ground being reflected by the moon making it look like some kind of weird light.
i thought it was a ghost or something, we both were scared out of our minds until we started busting out laughing because it was just wet grass.

 

Lmao


Can you blame me? Why waste your high siting around lets go on a fuckin' adventure

 

lololololol. like to a random mountain in the middle of no where with a psycho-freak. YAY!

 

Right?

 

Haha, sounds like good times man. Those types of stories inspire me to go chase some visceral experience myself.

 

Yes, for a while me and a couple friends were obsessed with getting smacked as shit and then going into graveyards. And all you need is one person saying "OMG, did you see that?" for everyone else to freak out. Moonlight and a little wind can freak out anyone. Moving shadows, and glowing headstones, just thinking about it gives me chills.

 

That's exactly my way of thinking!

 

Pfft, who else is gonna get baked out of thier minds on Halloween and come back heer with an awsome story to tell? I know I will