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Alright I dunno if this is "legend" caliber but it was a damn good time!
Four score and last year ago a girl by the name of K decided to have a "party" at her crib. I was invited and many of my friends were as well. Knowing damn well what the plan was for the night we all bought our own bags..(some of us bought 2,3,or 4) At the end of the school day we all met up and found our way to the train station. While chillin in the food court my dear pal D and I notice a fella...we chatted him up and persuaded him to come with us. We got on the train and the group separated...D, S ("the guy") and I on one side and all the others (K, B, A, J, and K's BF) on the other side. Sitting and talking as the train rattled and rumbled us to Karen's home in the distant suburbs. At long last we arrived.
We sat at the train station waiting for our cab. It came and we piled on top of each other and made it to the destination. All painfully ready to get stoned out of our minds we drop our smokeables onto the table creating a huge fucking pile. There were about 15 grams between us.
We made up smoking arrangements, the non freshmen would go first (cos we wanted to be mean lol) then the freshmen. D was a very cool girl and a freshman but I smuggled her into the upper class circle.
We took our places in the sunroom, it was chilly as fuck but no one cared...we knew why we were there. Packing up bowl after bowl in my lovely piece "Bogardus" (preserved in my memory forever, fuck you EPD!) and burning them all exquisitely...until we were all dulled and mulled and out. Then the fresh ones smoked...I don't remember that.
We went in the lady of the house's room and watched TV...yellow submarine or something...then we smoked more. and some other kids came...we smoked more with them and ate lots of food. S left.
The others left and the originals stayed behind we smoked more and slowly people passed out as the sun rose over the horizon.
That night we consumed 7 of those grams.
We woke the next morning and had the murderous urge to smoke...K wasn't home she was out dropping someone at the train sta.. unsure we stood waiting for her to return. She came in and simply said "Lets smoke a bowl" and we all agreed. We smoked a few more then we all scattered ourselves...finding our various ways home..
hm...hope you liked it...my writing style came unglued...sorry lol. stay kuhl kids! -love T
Four score and last year ago a girl by the name of K decided to have a "party" at her crib. I was invited and many of my friends were as well. Knowing damn well what the plan was for the night we all bought our own bags..(some of us bought 2,3,or 4) At the end of the school day we all met up and found our way to the train station. While chillin in the food court my dear pal D and I notice a fella...we chatted him up and persuaded him to come with us. We got on the train and the group separated...D, S ("the guy") and I on one side and all the others (K, B, A, J, and K's BF) on the other side. Sitting and talking as the train rattled and rumbled us to Karen's home in the distant suburbs. At long last we arrived.
We sat at the train station waiting for our cab. It came and we piled on top of each other and made it to the destination. All painfully ready to get stoned out of our minds we drop our smokeables onto the table creating a huge fucking pile. There were about 15 grams between us.
We made up smoking arrangements, the non freshmen would go first (cos we wanted to be mean lol) then the freshmen. D was a very cool girl and a freshman but I smuggled her into the upper class circle.
We took our places in the sunroom, it was chilly as fuck but no one cared...we knew why we were there. Packing up bowl after bowl in my lovely piece "Bogardus" (preserved in my memory forever, fuck you EPD!) and burning them all exquisitely...until we were all dulled and mulled and out. Then the fresh ones smoked...I don't remember that.
We went in the lady of the house's room and watched TV...yellow submarine or something...then we smoked more. and some other kids came...we smoked more with them and ate lots of food. S left.
The others left and the originals stayed behind we smoked more and slowly people passed out as the sun rose over the horizon.
That night we consumed 7 of those grams.
We woke the next morning and had the murderous urge to smoke...K wasn't home she was out dropping someone at the train sta.. unsure we stood waiting for her to return. She came in and simply said "Lets smoke a bowl" and we all agreed. We smoked a few more then we all scattered ourselves...finding our various ways home..
hm...hope you liked it...my writing style came unglued...sorry lol. stay kuhl kids! -love T
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