One night a few years ago when i was in seventh grade me and my friend D were chillin in his garage apartment. we were smoking fat blunts of grand daddy purp and i was trippin on cid. MY other two friends decided that they would take a joy ride from there house over here so we could hot box his moms bmw.( remember were only 13) After smoking it out we made a stop at a cvs for some munchies. i put my sour patch kids on the counter trying to act as sober as possible only to have the cashier and the security gaurd laugh me out of the store. Not without reminding me i might wanna tell my friend to turn his lights on and that i could use some cologne. FIS
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February 20, 2010 at 6:16 pm by griff_walker1 in - Bug-Out
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February 20, 2010 at 6:16 pm by griff_walker1 in - Bug-Out