So last night, I was matching bowls with my friend as we drove around. I had a gram of gran daddy purps. he had blackberry. and some g13. he starts being a bitch. we had just finished blazing a bowl of each. and he speeds to my house drops me off. im like blown already. and i had just popped 6 vicodins. so im fucking gone. i go to my garage. and just kick it. look for my bud so i can match with my other friend. and i cant find it. i go outside. i look look and look. nothing! WHAT THE FUCK WIND!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!