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bytemee495

I wanted to create a spot for people to put stories, either funny, or serious that always bring them back to "the good old days." Whether it was that time you almost got caught, or the funny thing your friend said when you guys were baked. Or that story you'll never forget about the first time you got busted. Sorta a "what gives your decision to blaze meaning to you" story...(if that makes sence?) Everyone get what I'm gettin at here? I'll post mine...just not at the moment, cause I'm completely shot, and I got work. But Hopefully I'll get on before work, and shoot it up then. I have plenty of stories to put up...but I'm curious to hear everyone else's...

-Bytemee495

 

Bud&bluntman

I have a story. It was the beggining of August of this summer. The entire summer was great, and i smoked and always had weed everyday. I ussualy just smoked outside at the fort with alot of my friends. So one night, i put my exhaust fan in my bedroom window, rolled a blunt, and started toking. I smoke bowls in my room and the fan sucks it all out, but a ididnt relzie how much smoke a blunt produces, pluss only ONE side of the fan was turned on. I was feeling happy and stoned, my parents down stairs, and southpark just came on. I heard feet coming up the stairs, and I felt a little nervous but didnt think my room smelled or anything. Well i walked out to make it look like i was going to the bathroom, said hi to my mom, and apparantly my room reeked like the holy mecca of marijuana smoke. She could smell it in the hallway. She goes bargeing into my room and says WHYS IT SMELL LIKE POT. some how she didnt see the blunt still smoking on the window sill, then she called my dad up, i said some lame exuses " maybe someone is smoking outside right next to our house", they started giving me the old WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS?! and stuff. Later that night i went outside and finished the blunt. after that day it was awkward and they gave me a lecture, and the rest is history