[noon-1pm]So yesterday started out being a terrible day. What with my Dad bitching about plans and rides and what not(because fuck getting a license, I don't WANT to yet). So anyways I find as though my new band mate is a cool motherfucker and has agreed to take me to run a few errands today. SO, he picks me up and my day starts off. We head to guitar center to buy a new mic. As we're driving he's reminded that he promised me he'd give me his bowl(since I broke mine) and he hands it to me in the car. What a nice bowl. I love it a lot. : ) So we get to Guitar Center and everything goes smoothly. Even got a discount on the mic and he gets the standard Shure SM-58(Any musician here will know what I'm talking about). So he's excited I'm excited. On the way back to my house, I get a phone call. Good friend of mine is getting a blunts worth of AK47 and he agrees to smoke some with us. So we pull up in the parking lot and wait for him to get done with his dealin' and what not. So finally he comes out to the shed with it and this bud is BEAUTIFUL. I mean it is GODLY.[1-2pm] So we go on and smoke a little, and we're all feelin' pretty good. Then comes the AK. I took one hit and was literally instantly fucked. I was so high I got lost in thought trying to think of how fucking good it tasted(I was that high THAT fast). So we're sitting there stoned as fuck and we get done. Well my new bandmate doesn't have a PA system but, my friend is currently using mine. So i call him up and we're off to go get it back from him.[2-3pm] I get there with at my PA friend's house and his mom is drunker than shit screaming asking if the PA was stolen(she's just.... eh.) threatening to call the cops and what not. I assure her everything is fine. So we get our PA, and go down and smoke out of his bong and what not for a while and then hit it back to my house. [3-4:30] So finally we get to my house and he obviously wants to try out his mic. So I go make us some Pizza Rolls while my dad isn't home and we start to pack the stuff in. We get everything set up and eat us some pizza rolls. Well we start to jam a bit and seeing as how our creativity was flowing we were on the same page musically and we just.... had magic. It was just... beautiful. So around 6 I have to leave to my grandmothers for Dinner and we have to part our separate ways.[4:45-6pm] So he drives me to mamaw's and says if I can get gas money, he can pick me up for practice. Well so I go in and my grandmother has made brownies and I had the munchies like a motherfucker. So I eat 2 thick, creamy, chocolatey as fuck brownies with 2 ice cold glasses of milk(You're never too old for that man, you know it sounds delicious) and they hit the spot. So I sit there and me and my grandmother have our usual very in depth personal conversation for a while until it's time for band practice. [6:30-8] So I get a call from my friend who's kinda the organizer of Practice's saying it's ready. So I call my new band mate and he swings over to get me. So then we headed on over to practice, smoked a little, wrote some badass lyrics and got shit done. Got home around 1am and passed out. Yesterday was basically perfect. Idk what else to say man. We got a new mic, smoked some GREAT fucking weed(all day), got our PA back, witnessed my friend scream at his drunk mom(hilarious), Jammed and made awesome music, ate some brownies and visited my grandmother, and went to practice until about 1 and made a lot of progress. How about some perfect day stories hm? I'm kinda sick of the whole "My day was shitty because I got jumped/broke a piece/got robbed/dropped my weed in the shower/etc." Lets lighten up these fucking threads, what do you say people?
Ugh. I'm 18. Our school system fucks with your shit anyways. See, You have to have a 2.0 GPA to get your liscense. I have my GED, but since I have a GED and not a diploma, I have a to wait a whole year after getting it to even have a license. It's been a year, but it hasn't been long at all. I just don't feel like getting out in this weather to go get it.
Well.....you are sick of negative based threads....and I am sick of weak ass story threads....I'm glad you had a good day though
Man that sounds like my perfect day. My friend doesn't have his license either and he just turned 18 last year around november, but it's cause he's a lazy fuck.
Yeah sounds awesome man. Me and my bro had a sweet ass day on Saturday. First I woke up for work at 8, which I knew would be fun due to the constant snow throughout the day. Well I got sent home about 5 minutes after getting there, so I hit up my friend to go sledding and whatnot. So he picked me up and we drove in this ridiculous snow. The road was completely white and it was definitely one of the more trippy things I've done. Then we got to his house and got all suited up for sledding and headed out into the huge ravine in his backyard. We proceded to smoke a shitload, and we were compltetely zonked by the end of it. There was a killer hill that we found, but it had an assload of trees everywhere so we ended up building a huge sled course with curves and all which was kickass. My bro was trying to get up the hill at one point, and trying to toss the sled up to me at the same time. Needlessto say, he was strugglin'. The laughing peaked when he almost made it to the top, and then lost his balance and fell all the way down again. There was a solid 5 minute laughing fit. Well we headed back to his house for some bagel bites, pizza, popsicles, and other assorted junk foods which we gorged down rather quickly. After some good tv watching, we finally we called it a day and I went home and smoked a bunch listening to music. Definitely a killer day.
O i got a perfect day story. I was 16 at the time BTW So it starts out with me and my cousin wakin up after our customary friday night party at a buddies ( he lives in a RV thing and throws parties constantly atleast 3 a week). We get up and chill there smoke a lil and talk the night over with everyone who's still drunk lol. Around 10 AM we go get some smokes and go to my parents to eat breakfast we get that all done and decide to go hang out back at my party friends house. On the way i got to race my 5.0 against a WS6 trans am it was a tie and the guy driving was awesome. We both stopped at the same gas station and talked about or cars for awhile showed off the mods n such then went to our buddies. Smoked a bit of bud there played rockband and BSed for an hour or two. At this point we wanted to do something with my cousin's uncle who is an awesome guy, he taught us the tricks to pick up girls, always had amazing weed, and would alwayas take us out for some fun. So we call him up he says we can head over and hang out. He also says since his GF is leaving we can go bowling and pic up some girls. So we get to tony's just talk n catch up since we see him only every few months we go into the garage smoke a bunch of weed out of his nice bubbler and smoke some cigars and discuss life. I just gotta mention this part since it was so chill and relaxed it had that perfect stoner moment feeling. So the time rolls around that shelly leaves and Greg shows up with a 24 pack of beer so we can all drink a lil before going out. So we drink and smoke some more play some poker and drink more then smoke more ha. About ten a clock we set out for the bowling alley. We get there and greg n tony spot a nice college aged girl for us to talk to so we all sit down next to her and get to talking. I was a lil shy of course being stoned as hell drunk and being pressured to pick up a 20 yr old but she found my shyness to be cute. So i made some progress with her which was pretty fuckin aweseome feeling. Then we get our lane and greg n tony order up a pitcher, play a game havin a good time. Me and my cousin wanted to drink some more and the beer was still in the truch so greg sent us out so we could down a couple beers which we did. When we reentered bowled one more game then to a break to pick up some girls. They went to the bar we went to the groups of girls just talkin. We get a few numbers tell em they can come back with us tonight but they were to young to just disappear and party with 4 random guys ha. We play one more game which was great best game i ever bowled. We get our shit done go to pay but tony wants to hit the bar a lil longer. he ends up hitting on the owner of the places wife which i guess she was pretty into it but the bar tender warned tony. So he gets up the front desk to pay fucking drunk and argues with the guy about the cost so we gotta drag him out lol. Gettin back to tony's he's dry on weed so he says let;s head over to his friends to smoke Greg doesn't smoke so he went home. On the way tony about jumps a damn curb and then tells me "your in the front seat you just gotta yell white line white line! if i'm off center" lol so i did. We went smoked some more got back played some Fusion Frenzy 2 ate pizza and crashed. Just about the best night i have ever had only thing better would have been if i got laid
Damn you kids are going to loveee college...if going to a bowling alley fucked up is the best night you have ever had....you just wait boy. Just read you were 16 at the time hah. I hope you have found better times than that by now
Lol o yes very much so the parties are much better But at that age it was a good time ya know the first times you do something it's always the best. Plus we still go drink/smoke with that uncle and hunt with him he is one badass guy.
well this day is awesome because i wasnt sure what was gonna happen, and it turned out well. so i was 16, and in 11th grade. it was psat day, and i wasnt taking it, so i didnt have to come early. well, i came at regular time, and was planinng on leaving for the 2 hour psat session to blaze with my friend. so we meet up, and, great, nobody can leave. so we are sitting in the school gym, pissed, with bud on us, when we figure fuck it, well blaze in the bathroom. so we go in seperate stalls, and while passing the bud under the stalls smoke a coupel bowls between us. and keep in mind as were in here adults are like right outside lol. so we come out, high, and are chillin.then my other friend comes, and hes sober, but me and him decide to play 3 on 2 basketball against 3 9th graders. so i was high, and i owned these kids at basketball, and it was amazing. so then psats are over, and we all have to go to class. so im in class high, but come down by the next break. so me and another friend, who id been friends with for a few months and we always talked about weed but had never blazed together. well, again, we just said fuck it, and went in a different bathroom, and blazed. so we come out, high, and go our seperate ways. i end up just kickin it high at lunch. later on, another friend and my friend i played bball with were gonna blaze, but decided it was too sketch, which sucked cuz we all woulda been high. then that night i probably blazed by myself, because i pretty much always did that back then haha.
My perfect day prolonged into a week. Best mate came over when I had an empty in the summer, Bought a 1/2 ounce and we had about 10-15 joints a day. COMPLETELY BAKED! Sitting in the garden in the sun smoking a doobie and sipping on an ice cold beer for 7 days in a row. Best week of 2000-2010 by a longshot!