Well today me and a friend went down to the local publiuc school today, it was deserted because it was sunday. We sat in the corner and smoked a joint, and fuck me that was some chronic shit. I was sittign there hearing these really really cool sounds that sounded like an ocean hitting the beach, but not really. Then we stumbled around my suburb laughing and me being paranoid about people seeing us, we justn strolled arpound my suburb and eventually lay down in a park. Good times.
I think most of you can agree that sunday is teh ultimate weed day. Theres nothing better than just sitting back and smoking a fat joint.