well if you got some time ill tell you the tale of my night....
first right before i go to work at 4 my non smoking friend kyle calls me and is like hey you wanna go and play poker at my other friend donnies house, donnie is also a non smoker. well i said sure ill call you when i get out. so i think and im like hey i think im gonna role to joints, one for the ride to donnies and one for the ride home. i figure if i smoke one by the time i get their ill just be a lil high and it will be fun. so i role to js and one is like so tiny and so thin, so im like well ill smoke that one there cuz i dont really want to be high there and donnies gf will be there and shes like a hater at smokers.
so work ends and then i call kyle and then im off. i get on the road and spark the thin joint up and laughed while i puffed just because it was really tiny. i finish and all of a sudden it hits me...im completey gone and probly the highest ive ever been! im like fuck how am i gonna control myself here. so i call my stoner friend and tell him whats up and he just cracks up and is like idk man just call me when you leave i gotta hear how this turns out...lol....so i get there and try to be chill but omg its so hard
....oh and did i tell you donnies dad is a cop....
so im just trying my best and now donnies gf is eyein me....but hey i make and i leave but now im thinkin of like how could that possibly have got high and even this high...then im like wow acaully i havent smoke in like 4 days...unintentionally...and those 4 days ive been at the gym like running for an hour....and not to mention at work which i did 3 of those days and i drink like 10 dasanis while im there. so now i realize wow that like not supposed to happen tolerance break brought my tolerance soooooooooooo low i mean i coulda been high from a little bowl out of my bong.....its CRAZY!!!
ya so im baked watchin that 70s show and i just felt like lettin you all reed a story...peace
