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Posting Date 2004-02-01 18:15:39
Author lostprophet402
Title Laughs, contraband, and video games
Category commited a crime
Where it happend A hotel room in va
Age then 17
Age now 19
Gender MALE
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Story Length 418
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Laughs, contraband, and video games

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The first time I got high, I was about 16. I'd smoked before, but I didn't get high. I think I inhaled properly, but anyways...

It was my friends 18th birthday, and his parents gave him a paid vacation to Busch Gardens with a friend (me). I bought beer since I had a fake ID, and he bought some dank (now with 50\\% more of the stuff that gets you high! Whilesupplieslast...). :D

So we get to Busch Gardens, ride tons of rides, eat a bunch of artery-clogging shiznitobam, and looked at tons of girls that made me want to whip it out right there on the roller coaster (noo I didn't whip it out on the roller coaster, there, freak). Oh, and of course a day at Busch Gardens wouldn't be complete without flipping off the camera in the roller coaster pictures! We finally got back to our hotel at about 11 that night. We had picked up some Chinese food earlier and that shit tasted ghetto. I mean they put vegetables in their sweet and sour sauce; WTF?! Then my friend finally loads up a bowl in his corn-cob pipe (he's upgraded since then) after we got done eating. Now remember, this was dank, and I'd never gotten high before.

We cracked open the hotel window, and started smokin'. I was so anxious. I hit it, and nothing was happening. I was afraid that I wasn't going to get high again, but all of that went away by about the 3rd hit. All of a sudden it hit me like a train wreck. My whole body felt fuzzy, and when I moved my fingers, the movement felt so fluid. I also started geekin' BAD! I had full-on, dumbass perma-grin and I was laughing my ASS OFF!! It was great! I remember saying something about a duck (um yea, it made absolutely no sense). :)

A little while later, my friend hooked up his N64, and we got into some Mario Kart. While playing, I got hungry. Get this: I didn't just let go of the controller and grab my Chinese. I pressed the brake, and pulled over to the side of the track in the game, like I was afraid I was going to cause an accident or something in the game. My friend was laughing his ass off! The next thing I know, it's the next day.

That was a damn good time...


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