[LordHeinich19]

this is probably the best story i got right now so here goes...
me and my friend eric (by the way my names will nice to meet you) decided to go camping on an island right next to some property that my dad was about to sell. so i was like alright this might be fun, then i suggested we get baked off our asses while we were there... sounds good to me. so we get all our stuff in the boat and cruise over to the island where we set up our tent and got all our stuff in order. then theres this huge clap of thunder that freaks the hell out of both of us and we begin to realise theres a huge thunderstorm heading right for the island... damn... we evacuate into the tent just as a sheet of rain pounded into the ground and got everything soaked...outside of the tent... so then we were like shit how the hell are we gonna cook our food we left the stuff to start a fire outside! (for food we had hot dogs and chips). luckuly i had my lighter in my pocket and my friend had his pipe which he called elvis so none of the important stuff got wet. we both pulled out our stashes ( which were not that large ) and cramed as much as we could into the pipe... ok so about a half our later we are definitely stoned and we were actually having a good time. we managed to eat a few raw hot dogs thanks to the munchies and thats when we notice something... the rain stopped! we went out side ( it was dark out already) and were estatic that we triumphed over nature and other shit like that. then we notice a boat coming... we were like shit its marine patrol were gonna fuckin get busted!... but it wasnt the patrol it was our other friend... stevie! since we were out of weed and alchoholic beverages, he brought a shit load over... the rest of the night i cant remember but i knew we all got wasted and had the best time of our lives... man i cant wait for next summer. peace out