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Ok well this happened back last year durring 4/20/2006.

Well I was just getting done with a long day of skateboarding with some friends and decided to take the city bus home. I didn't even have to wait 5 minutes for the bus before it came. As soon as I steped in and put the cash in, some kids in the back were yelling out my name. I walked to the back and it wass my pot friends. So I sat back with them and they asked where I was going, of course i said, "Home". Then they were telling me about this party they were going to and that I should go with them. So I called home and told my parents I was going to stay at a friends for the night. They said it was cool with them. So as we got down town, we got off the bus and skated about 6 blocks up till we got to this very well known place were people have private parties.


We walked inside and told the person at the font desk our names and we walked in. As soon as we walked in I knew this was going to be fun. We went to the back and set down our boards and listened to the music and just hung. Ten minutes later one of my friends that had left before had came back and told us to follow him. So we went in to this one room and there was another kid sitting back there. He pulled out his pipe and thats when it started! We matched him a few bowl and drank 2 beers each and then decided to go to the VIP area where there was brownies and people passing pipe back and foruth. Didn't matter if you knew no one. You would always be getting somthing. The brownies were the best. They were $5 for every brownie and so since none of us had money we snuck a lot and shuved them into our mouths quick. As soon as that brownie touched my toung it was like a party in my mouth. Then we drank some more beers and then my friend put his hand into the couch and pulled out an 1/8. As soon as he found it he stood up quickly and told all of us to follow him. So we went into this small door leading to a little hallway with another door on the other side. We went through that door and there was a bunch of people standing on the balconey watching the band play and smoking through their pipes. Then we went throught yet another door on the otherside to a new room with the last door leading to a VEAY small room. The door wasn't even that big. We had to crawl through it.


The small room fit all five of us and we stuck a chair in front of the door. There was a small window in the room and another wide door behind us that led to the kitchen. My friend pulled out the 1/8 he found and loaded his pipe and started passing it. The music was hard to hear in the room but it still sounded great while we were blown. After we smoked the whole 1/8, we went back through ALL the doors back to the VIP. Then my other friend started searching the couch throughly, but he didn't find anything. So we drank the last of the beers and walked back down to where our boards were and there was this guy making bongs outta bambo. So we bought one and started talking to the guy till the party wass over. Then we were talking to him about how we needed a place to stay for the night. The man said sure and so everyone walked outside while we called a cab. We thought we wouldn't all be fitting but we did. It took a half an hour to get back to the guys house but the only way we would be staying there is if we helped clean in the morning. We agreed and the cab started. Once we got there we all unloaded stuff from the van and walked upstairs and the cab driver let us have that ride for free.


Once we got up the stairs we all settled in our own areas and then pulled out a bong and started the passing again. Once we were done we all went to bed. In the morning the kid sleeping next to me puked all over his legs barley missing me. Then we started cleaning a little and the guy got mad and told us to leave for some reason. I didn't know. We got outside and my major enemy was waiting for me...... the sun. We walked to the bus stop and took it back to our homes. After I got home I passed out.

Well thats what happened to me on the day of 4/20/2006. Don't know what will happen this year..... and my englih teacher says I suck at typing :P

 

ADIDAS

hahaha damn. I dont know why that guy wouldve been mad, all your buddy did regurgitate food over the past day, along with some stomach vile on his carpet. hahahah just kidding, but it does sound like a sweet time. I wish I lived in a city that you rode all over town.

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Hoker

Lol, naw my friend was stuck cleaning it out of the carpet with his shirt. Which sucked cause he had nothing else. It was actually kinda funny.

imported_MyGreenHeaven

Needs more...

rich420

haha. sounds like fun.
but that sucks for whoever 8th that was.

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Hoker

You know, I never have thought about the person who lost the 1/8. Never really cared.... free bud

Irish420

K- for that man. If you had lost that much bud you would've been really frustrated and you obviously do not care about anyone else. Hopefully you lose an 1/8th and then you will feel what that person felt.

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Hoker

Well it's not my fault for someone elses stupidity. I always have my hands in my pocket to make sure I don't loose my bud!

Irish420

Someone else's stupidity, coming from the guy who was suspended for smoking a joint in the teacher's parking lot..

Hoker

Don't be hatin'