just joshin' you!! he's fine. !!!
in the fuckin stash pocket in mah shoes.
that's bull that they called the cops on you. but what's the story with the white bics?
i can still do everything i've wanted to do. in fact, i think i've accomplished more since i started smoking.
no more pizzas, and we don't have any hot pockets either. screw that sweet and sour stuff you had, that's disgusting.
fourteen.
out of my bong. :jester:
yep. that's resin! that's what you use when you're out of bud.
my parents both toke. although they don't know i do it, so.
ahhhhh. that sucks. but it's also awesome.
sounds like a terrible thing, doesn't it? it always sucks when you're done toking, and you've got the munchies, but you have nothing to eat! and...
nope you're gonna die from that.
about three pounds of the finest dro in compton or so and i'll start to get a little buzz.
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