KandyFlippa'
New Member
holy shit 420stoners! i got caught chiefing big stash by the cops last night.
i was in my dorm with three of my buddies and three girls i know. we get some food and go to my room to blaze then eat. just like always, i open my window and place the fan blowing out of the room in it; i use an old plastic bottle and stuff it with dryer sheets for a blow tube; i place a towel at the bottom of my door; and i spray the shit out of the room with ozium.
i'm lounging on my bed with a girl, while my buddies are joking around and playing video games...the pipe is on my desk and my fat sack is right next to it, ready for the next round. i hear yelling from down the hall and tell a stupid dorm-rat kid to "shut the hell up."
5 minutes later i hear knocking on my door and i fear the worst.
i look at this girl and tell her to deny anything and everything, "I've got this under control." i tell my friends to keep playing video games and quit trippin', cuz one of my friends was out of his mind, pacing back in forth between beds like a stripper on crystal.
i look out my peephole and i cant see shit b/c one has his hand over the hole...they yell out that we can hear you in there.
b/c i can handle myself, i aint no pussy-paranoid-stoner, i opened the door.
i was in my dorm with three of my buddies and three girls i know. we get some food and go to my room to blaze then eat. just like always, i open my window and place the fan blowing out of the room in it; i use an old plastic bottle and stuff it with dryer sheets for a blow tube; i place a towel at the bottom of my door; and i spray the shit out of the room with ozium.
i'm lounging on my bed with a girl, while my buddies are joking around and playing video games...the pipe is on my desk and my fat sack is right next to it, ready for the next round. i hear yelling from down the hall and tell a stupid dorm-rat kid to "shut the hell up."
5 minutes later i hear knocking on my door and i fear the worst.
i look at this girl and tell her to deny anything and everything, "I've got this under control." i tell my friends to keep playing video games and quit trippin', cuz one of my friends was out of his mind, pacing back in forth between beds like a stripper on crystal.
i look out my peephole and i cant see shit b/c one has his hand over the hole...they yell out that we can hear you in there.
b/c i can handle myself, i aint no pussy-paranoid-stoner, i opened the door.