My bathroom for at home; ciggarette ashes from my brother so its like nothin smoking in there At school its open campus at lunch, pretty much anywhere nearby is safe but we normally go to one of two of my friends' house hmm....A park near my house And when no one is home, chill near my pool
There is this one parking spot that over looks a huge bridge going acrss the water. Across the water is part of a city. Very cool place to take your girl. Even better to smoke a blunt and enjoy the view. Parks are always fun at night. A few people walkin around and again you are smoking a blunt. I cant stand having a pipe when people are around. I get parnoied as fuck thinkin someone gonna see the lighter. haha
I have a spot at the mountain I ski at were you scoot off trail and over the past few weeks I have been making a nice ass groove for myself. I have a nice chair and a spot for a friend. Its nice and naturey (I like making up words) back there and the best part is its ski in ski out so I dont have to hike out of the woods and look like a sketch ball to other people on the trail. Oh then theres this place. I was mountain biking a while ago and was following a short section of the long path which extends from NY to Southern Jersey I believe. Well anyways I was climbing up what seemed to be an endless hill when I reached the top was greeted with a nice seating area (stumps around a fire pit) a gorgeous view to the south and west and a sign with "Instructions" on it.
i don't so much have a spot. I just love smoking on car rides, or going on car rides after i smoke. Real relaxing and it gets me thinking. I smoked outback of a house one time, and it was pouring out. That was intense, i felt weird but really good.
I've found a few great spots since I got to college. Each one we find is more awesome than the last. First we decided to follow the train tracks from where they go over the street, through the woods, and over the river. We got scared as fuck when we heard a train coming when we were on the bridge the first time (it was on tracks going along the river) so we ended up at the edge of the woods sitting on the tracks. They we discovered a spot at the golf course where we can see all the possible entrances and no one can see us. Then we found the holy Grail. One of my friends who had the weird distinction of being a frat boy and a Harry Potter fan named it the Room of Requirement. It was a big clean closet at the end of a dugout at the baseball diamond. There's a pile of soft mats of some kind that 3 people can sit on and a wooden chair for a fourth. It's the perfect size for hot-boxing and no one could ever find us unless they were climbing fences and looking for us anyway.
