dopestick
Active Member
Nothing but 20 dollars and a half tank of gas to my name. Everyone I know is dry. So, I embarked on a journey to the campus to look for bud. After hours and hours I finally stumbled across a shady-looking motherfucker. I followed him for 30+ minutes to his house. I finally got my hands on some of the skimpiest (supposed) White Rhino I have ever seen. Convinced I got shorted, I said fuck it, took it, and ran. Get to the closest gas station (at least 3 miles from my house) on my way home. Get to the counter and ask for my beloved Grape - Swisher Sweets.... NO I.D.. So, I go home, spend 2 hours looking for my I.D.. Turns out it was under my driver seat the entire time. I finally get back to the gas station. They are out of Grape flavor Swishers. Fuck life. Turns out, though, there are new Blueberry flavor.
So here I sit, about to smoke the first marijuana I have had in over a week... and it had taken me over 6 hours to get. Man life is really trying to kick me in the ass right now....
Haha.
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Haha.
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