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What was your craziest smoking experience???
Allright the craziest most confusing smoking experience of my life took place my junior year. My friend called me up and told me that he and a bunch of guys were going to have a session. THere was a football game going on that night so i told my parents that i was going to go to it. I had a mile walk ahead of me so i grabbed my piece and headed out. We were all going to meet up at the creek behind our housing development, on a major bike trail (always uninhabited after dark). so im walking along getting closer to my friends and i see a group of like 20 or 25 people in a big circle. I didn't expect that there would be this many people so i thought it was someone else. Kind of freaked out cause i was in the middle of nowhere with a group of 20 guys staring at me as i walked up. Then someone yelled out my name and i realized it was my friends aron tim and josh with a bunch of upper classmen i had never met before. Well anyways i walked up they were passing around three joints or so and i asked why they were wasting the weed with papers. No one had a piece... i pulled out mine and said load it up. The weed was high mids and i got pretty baked pretty fast. We were all talking and shooting the breeze when i thought i heard someone yelling from far away. My friend aron looked at me and said that guy called the cops. i thought he was paranoid but a few seconds later a spot light engulfed our whole circle. An actual hellicopter cop had its spot light on us. I took off running i didn't know where too cause it was a mile to my house and i wouldn't make it. So i followed aron to a truck jumped in the bed and prayed that someone was going to drive it off. I heard it start got all excited cause i knew it was one of the guys i just smoked with and yelled out for him to drive. Thats about the time that five or so more people decided to jump in the bed as well, right on top of me. The truck sped off and we pulled into arons garage a few minutes later. The hellicopter had chased some of the other guys instead of us. We chilled in the garage for a while hoping that the cops didn't care enough to pick up a bunch of kids for smoking. When we felt safe enough aron brought us some snacks. We ended up eating guacomole without chips and drinking cokes. Perfect stoner food. Anyways on the way back home an hour or so later i was tripping out thought i heard cops everywhere... in the bushes in the creek in the sky. Whatever, anyways it was the wierdest trip out of all my smoking experiences.
What are some of your crazy stories.
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