Yay a story
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storrrryy time
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so 1 of my friend after lifting last friday wanted to come get stoned at my place, i said sure so he drove me there. We didnt want my grandma to smell the weed so i offered to go into are football coaches house. he lives in the same building just a different condo and he is only home on wensdays (it was friday) he agreed so i got us in we got fucking stoned as fuck and crashed there. In the morning we cleaned hella made everything perfect buuuut we had thrown away the plastic bottle bong in the trash can, so yesterday are coach came back and he found it, unfortunetly he also knew what it was, and my grandma told him i had a friend with me. i was not home at the time i was in aberdeen (like 30 miles away), he does not know who the friend is yet, but my grandma now remembers his name, and will tell him next time she sees him, so not only dus he know i was there smokin weed but he also knows i had a friend with me and since my grandma is gnna tell him he will find out
this guy is very very very VERY scary when hes pissed, he has made 4 people cry hes fucking insanely scary lol
fuck me
inb4tl;dr
ANND
coolstorybro
shorter story (not all that cool but jus cuz i can)
as i said i was in aberdeen, i was chilling with this guy who grows weed got fuckin stoned for the 2 days i was gone, i was so stoned i though condoms were poptarts (till i opened the box so i didnt rly eat them lul), yesterday night i chilled at a bar even tho im 17, and a cop walked in so i was jus like freakin in my head while i had my poker face out lul
and since 80% of you wont read all that heres a bunny with a pancake on its head
Last edited by Hyak; 08-11-2011 at 07:26 PM.
Cool story. But how scary is he D:
There's no "idgaf" vote. So I'm not voting.
Forfeit the game, before somebody
else takes you outta the frame.
And puts your name to shame
Cover up your face, you can't
run the race the pace is too fast
You just won't last.
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Forfeit the game, before somebody
else takes you outta the frame.
And puts your name to shame
Cover up your face, you can't
run the race the pace is too fast
You just won't last.
Feel free to add me to either:
My msn: stevenn.tyler@ hotmail.com
Skype: Acoustics- (says I'm offline, but usually am online.)
Face ur problem and go confess your only way out.
I'm not reading this :/
Here's a summary for the lazy-asses.
Hyak smoking weed with a friend in another persons house, they cleaned up but left the plastic bottle bong in the trash. The dude that lives there found it, and Hyak is scared cause he's a scary motherfucker.
You're welcome
Forfeit the game, before somebody
else takes you outta the frame.
And puts your name to shame
Cover up your face, you can't
run the race the pace is too fast
You just won't last.
Feel free to add me to either:
My msn: stevenn.tyler@ hotmail.com
Skype: Acoustics- (says I'm offline, but usually am online.)
Hyak (08-11-2011)
Didn't read anything.
Based on the pall this now worth it.
Im Jazk