im soo baked right now . This is an experience, have you ever typed to the beat of a song, so like every button touch had to add to the song , well right now im doin that to some snoop dog. and little tiny elves are jumping from key to key, its like im in the lord of the rings, these little hobbits are runnin like motherfuckers, im soo blazed, my grandmother is looking at me , she is just staring, i want to ask her to smoke but i hold back the urge, then when i know she cand hear me... "yia yia do you wanna smoke the chronic?" .......i yell through the house, "what?" she responds and listens, "nevermind" i yell . I m looking at my marijuana now, two grams of yummy ak-47 , what to do what to do, do i save it and make 40 bucks, or do i smoke it, and get fucked up ! you choose one mo fuckas
naughtyneighbor, i have no clue where your from, but 40 would get me 2 grams of dank here. smoke the fucking AK man. without a doubt, smoke that shit.