My friend and I were in this little unfinished cabin in Maine, and we had already smoked 3 half G blunts, so were pretty fucking stoned already. Then we Filled the bowl of our hookah (his name was George Forman). After smoking all of that, we look up and realize that we\'re so high we\'re tripping. Next thing we know, it\'s an hour later and we\'re still just sitting on the floor, out of our minds! The rest of the night is lost. Fuck we were stoned!
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February 23, 2010 at 6:21 pm by Anonymous in - Outdoors
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February 23, 2010 at 6:21 pm by Anonymous in - Outdoors