Parents and my Teacher.

Yeah, you have to know your limits.

 

To be honest with you guys I didn't think I was going to be that high. The bowls were decent size, and it was some ballin' middies.

I guess that's what happens when you wake and bake with 4 bowls.

 

You have your priorities all backwards.

With good math skills, good grades, and a good education, you can get an interesting job so you don't feel like you have to alter your brain chemistry to make life interesting. Moderation, my friend. Learn it.

Sounds to me like your classes are too easy.

 

haha smoke 4 bowls to the face and go to school, what a trippy day that would be

 

I remember this time I smoked at lunch (we have open campus at lunch) and I walked into my next class, chemistry like I always do when i'm stoned

I knew the teacher wouldn't notice I was stoned and everyone else was kinda nerdy and could have snitched but I know they don't

Anyways to my luck we had a huge test
I was wtf and sat down starring at it with no idea how to do shit
It was a decently hard test and each question I scribbled out all my answers multiple times until I was completely sure that my answer was right
I wish I still had the test its fucking hilarious
I wrote my name and date in the wrong lines and shit but still got like a B-