K, so i decide i need a new pipe, i go to the mall near my house and go to the smoke shop, i love clear glass pipes personall,y just cuz u can see the air flow and shit anyways, i see a glass one, pretty good size, its like a round glass tube, with a little bowl on the top, u cover 1 sid as a HUGE choke, and its clear.
So i buy it and as i get in my house my dad is right there, so i take the pipe and put it in my jeans pocket. He told me to help him lift somethin so i was like.. ok, my pipe was in the litle pocket of ur jeans above the right jocket, i fit the end of the tube in there and the bowl was pokin out to the side.. Anyways afte rim done helping him i go upstairs to my room, and as i walk through my door, the bowl falls through my shirt onto the floor. i was like AAWWWW FUCKKKKKKKKK.so i go back down to the mall pissed as fuck, not knowing if it was my fault or a faulty glass pipe. so i go up to her she rememebes me and we start to argue.
she keeps tellibn me that theres no way it coulda just broken, but the bowl was broken off , like clean off, nothin else shattered nothing.. after awhile i refuse to leave the store, get a new pipe, and i just blazed out of it.. its so dope, im already in love
