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Join Date: Feb 2008
Location: CT
Posts: 6
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share YOUR story
thought it'd be cool if you guys wanna share your best high experience..bring back some memories
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Free Thinker
Join Date: Sep 2006
Posts: 364
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Re: share YOUR story
i got too many amazing experience's to pick out a best, but i do have a great story that i pulled off one of my older threads, one of my great memories, its a classis stoner narc story..enjoy...haha
ok so a few years ago, me and my close knit group of friends/smoking buds are doing what we do, smoking and hanging out at one of they're houses, which at the time because of previous conflicts had a reputation of being a drug house which it was NOT when one day our friend sara brings her "co-worker" over. His name was Matt and he was pretty cool but none of us knew him except our friend sara, so he started hanging out with us kinda regularly, but we had not smoked with him because he was just a little bit sketchy, and at one point or another over a course of a few weeks we had all said and convinced ourselves he was a narc. so after a few weeks of hiding our activities when he was around he pulls out some weed, some really really good shit, but just a little of it. we all declined smoking it lol and he left, later that day we all gathered and we're like "that dude is so a narc", he infiltrated , spied, and now is tryna get us to smoke with him so we will get busted, we didnt know what to do, confront him or ignore him, so one day we are all sitting around smoking and Matt comes over and pulls out weed and packs up a pipe, there was an awkward silence in the room and one of my more out spoken friends flat out says, "dude are you a narc??", right away he was like wtf NO, and says you think im a narc that hurts, after a few minutes of talk we all admit to thinking he is a narc lol, and he promises he's not so we smoke lol, and we smoke again the next day and the next day, and now 3 years down the road, my friends all deny that they ever thought he was a narc because he is now one of all of ours best friends. and he still always has the best bud!
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Free Thinker
Join Date: Jul 2007
Location: California
Posts: 122
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Well:peace~~before me & my wife got legal~~the day I first met her we had a date~~so we decided to ride out to her sister's house~~an we had jus scored sum really good weed~~an we're drivin along~~an she had rolled up a couple doobies~~so we're smokin
all the way there~~plus drinkin 'Boones Farm'~~an stuffin the bottles under the car seat as we fall in love that same day~~I'll never forget~~it turned out to be really kewl that day~~an we're still togother after 4 yrs~~an still gettin high~~ PEACE OUT ![]() |
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Free Thinker
Join Date: Aug 2007
Location: pac nor'west
Posts: 1,368
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Re: share YOUR story
^^Nothing like Strawberry Hill to seal the deal.
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Free Thinker
Join Date: Mar 2008
Posts: 1
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Re: share YOUR story
Me and my homies once made bud brownies and my friends mom came in and had like 3 of them.
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Free Thinker
Join Date: Feb 2007
Location: Greensboro NC
Posts: 6
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Re: share YOUR story
it was my birthday weekend and me and my best friend rashad, another musician were doing a guest spot at a show at a club in washington dc/ we stayed at another friend's house in the show
well, on the last night we decide to blaze up some haze we bought back in nc/ we smoke it in the back yard, slowly/ we get the worst fit of paranoia in the history of mankind and start freaking out just because the sun is setting..... we truly convince ourselves that we are in a horror movie and are being watched/ we ran (literally) back into the basement where we were staying and got under the covers and did not come back out until the sun came up..... that was how we spent a perfectly good purple haze high!!?? |
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