Insane weekend

[Maelman]

It's Sunday morning and I'm still trying to remember exactly what happened this weekend, everything is a complete blur and everytime I think about what happened it just doesn't seem real at all, but I know it is because I have the cuts and the words of other people to prove it. But from what I can remember I'll tell you all what happened.

It started Friday night at around 7:30. My 2 buddies picked me up from my house and we went to my friend Austins house for a party. I had just bought a new little bong that I hadn't used yet so it was quite anticipating the ride over. I finally get there and there's a good 20-30 people, and I know most of them. So we break out the bud and like 5 people get ripped. More people begin to show and we get them stoned and this goes on for a good 2 hours. A bit of alcohol shows up finally and I get a shot which fucked me up badly(My alcohol tolerance is crazy low). Eventually kids way older than us begin showing up and everythings getting really loud.

I'm out back with a good 5 people smoking when suddenly a good 5 people come pouring out of the house yelling "COPS COPS!" I haul ass and as I'm about to get off the property and bunch of people say there's no cops at all so I start walking back then about 20 more kids run out of the house yelling that's there's really cops. I bolt it out of there and run until I get tired. There's around 30 kids scattered about this single road and whenever a car comes by we all run into the bushes paranoid as fuck. This happens for a good hour or so. The whole neighborhood is really fogged up also and my stoned ass was convinced that we had smoked out the ENTIRE neighborhood. .

Me and my good friend Nolan decide after about an hour of running we should ditch our shit. So we find a good hiding spot and I throw my bong in the bushes and he throws his weed there. We start making phone calls to people and find out that a few kids parents showed up so there was no cops apparently. One of my other friends who was on a major road about a mile a way from the party said he had cops chasing him but got away and we eventually met up and walked a good mile or so back to my house and by now I'm tired and sweating balls. As soon as we get to my house we pass out. Before i went to bed though I looked in the mirror and the side of my nose had a huge spot of dried blood, so I apparently whacked into a branch somewhere and cut my nose.

The next morning we wake up at around 7:30 for some reason. I finally convince him to walk a good mile back to where I ditched my bong so I can pick it up. We go and pick it up and we find about $20 worth of some danky dank that my other friend left also. We go back to my house and get ripped. We kept smoking till around like 5 at night and then I went and met up with 2 chicks, who definitely knew i was baked, so we had a really fun time. At around 8 I went home picked up my bong/weed and went over to a buddies house. Me,him, and the kid that threw the party the night before got baked as fuckkk.
But Austin's(The kid that threw the party) parents kept calling him and refused he refused to answer. Eventually his parents SHOWED UP at the house and started raising fucken hell. Calling my friend and me scumbags and yelling "I KNOW WHAT YOU ALL WERE DOING" threatening to call our parents if we talked to Austin again. His dad yelled into the house that he was calling the cops and he was giving us a fair warning( The idiot didn't know the address of the house) I didn't know this at the time so I flushed a buttload of some dank weed and hauled ass out my friends back door. I ditched my bong and grinder for the second time in one weekend and walked home. I then met up with my best friends brother and a few of his little buddies. I was also literally right down the street from Austins parents yelling. So I think his parents saw us and began chasing us in their car so we all hauled ass and I told them what was goin on and shit.

We then all met up at the skatepark to hang with the two chicks we were with before but they had to go, but a really good stoner friend of mine showed up unexpectedly so we smoked a joint together and I went home.

This morning I walked back to my friends house and picked up all my shit and it's all undamaged.


Oh and by the way, a few hours before I got to the party it turns out they were smoking with a WHITE lighter and ended up ditching it in Austins back yard.

Sorry for the long read also. (I'll be editing this as I remember shit also)

[Lapheriel]

Damn you had to flush your bud just because that guy was screaming in the street?


Sounds like a crazy weekend, at least you were baked for most of it

[Maelman]

Originally Posted by Lapheriel

Damn you had to flush your bud just because that guy was screaming in the street?


Sounds like a crazy weekend, at least you were baked for most of it

The guy was yelling into the house that he was calling the cops, so that's why I flushed it.

And I was baked for all of it =]

The stuff I had was fucken killer also, like usually when shit goes down I can sober up and I be not high.

But this stuff, no matter what went down I was still baked.

[c20h25n3oIsGood]

That sounds like an intense weekend. At least you still have your bong!

[slippersman.]

cool man