OOOOHHHHHMMYYYGAWWWDDD. I am so glad to be home now. Just wow! A new friend of mine wanted to show me this killer spot at the river. That's cool cuz we both had drop..so we rolls out in his kodak white lifted Expedition. With 2 12 subs puttin in work.. Anyways.. This spot is like 45 minutes away.. Was a sketch trail headed straight off a bank with thorns and little rock slides everywhere. I told him before I left I am just getting over a back injury. I don't think he fully understood. I somehow manage to get down this deer trail in only FLIP FLOPS!! FML. Negotiated like a boss and carried on.. Then we are finally on a huge section of bedrock and moss all dry for like 5 football fields of this shit.. Easy flat walking..,so I'm like yeah cool man. But he is all like the "best spot" is just a little bit further..omg. My lower back is literally on fire. And we have not even reached the secret spot.. Now we were hopping from boulder to boulder trying not to fall in the river.. With flip flops! I just wanted to go at this point. But I stayed in agony for like an hour of getting way high and wading in the back eddies.. But anyways.. We smoke a huge blunt that refused to die.. I finally make it back up the trail which was easier of course.. Dude is so high but drives good. So it's all good. We finish blunt on way home.. Get all smokey then I BBQ steaks so bomb.. My back feels better took a muscle,relaxer.. But dam son... No mas spring chicken!!! Com premed? .? O? Sent from my iPad using Grasscity Forum
wasted time out of my life reading this pointless nonsense but hey who am I to judge 80% of GC post pointless crap like this all the time
Look, dog...I'm gonna tell it like my mans, Kanye West. You gotsa good story here, and I dig it, I do; but you got my mans over here that can write in perfectly good form, you know? Paragraphs and shit. So, you know what I'm sayin' here? Your shit is tight and all... But my ass has climbed three 14,000 foot mountains in less than three hours, I'll give ya...The first one? A sonnamabitch. But after that? Shit, son, I was haulin' ass up and down those muthafuckin' rocks...Jumping up and down off them like my ass was part Cherokee. So, I'm just sayin' here; I want some muthafuckin' paragraphs so my ass can follow your bitchin' story. You catch me, My People?