It's so depressing smoking your last cone.
Late Night Baked Thread
Twas the night before 4/ 20, when all through society
Not a pothead was stirring, no reason for anxiety;
The kush was all ground, and rolled with such care,
For others may come, and I must be prepared;
The stoners asleep all comfy on the couch,
No cause for alarm, they probably passed out;
And Mary with her kief box, and I with some papers,
Giggling like school children, inhaling THC vapors.
When from not far away there arose sound of bubbles
I stumbled from bed to see what caused the trouble,
Away in the shed I glimpsed smoke-filled light,
As if Cheech and Chong had been toking all night
I put my bong down, as worry turned to dismay
And I wondered if my glazed eyes had led me astray,
When, what to my curious nose should arrive
But, a scent o’ so potent, which words can’t describe,
With a haze through the garden, so skunky and thick
That I heard my nose, pleading, “please, don’t be a trick!”
More fragrant than juicy fruit, its odor did proclaim,
I had to appeal for a hit of that strain;
“Hey toker! And, smoker! And Bill and Ted!
And bumout! And, hippie! And stoner and pothead!
To the beanbag in the den! To the hotbox down the hall!
Let’s toke up! Toke up! Toke up one and all!’
Not a pothead was stirring, no reason for anxiety;
The kush was all ground, and rolled with such care,
For others may come, and I must be prepared;
The stoners asleep all comfy on the couch,
No cause for alarm, they probably passed out;
And Mary with her kief box, and I with some papers,
Giggling like school children, inhaling THC vapors.
When from not far away there arose sound of bubbles
I stumbled from bed to see what caused the trouble,
Away in the shed I glimpsed smoke-filled light,
As if Cheech and Chong had been toking all night
I put my bong down, as worry turned to dismay
And I wondered if my glazed eyes had led me astray,
When, what to my curious nose should arrive
But, a scent o’ so potent, which words can’t describe,
With a haze through the garden, so skunky and thick
That I heard my nose, pleading, “please, don’t be a trick!”
More fragrant than juicy fruit, its odor did proclaim,
I had to appeal for a hit of that strain;
“Hey toker! And, smoker! And Bill and Ted!
And bumout! And, hippie! And stoner and pothead!
To the beanbag in the den! To the hotbox down the hall!
Let’s toke up! Toke up! Toke up one and all!’
hear hear
Happy 420.
I celebrated with a fat mix, a Xanax and homemade tacos.
I celebrated with a fat mix, a Xanax and homemade tacos.
happy 420 everyone!
in celebration of this amazing day i stayed up and played black ops really baked despite i have work in 5 hours
in celebration of this amazing day i stayed up and played black ops really baked despite i have work in 5 hours
that is one wonderful poem.
yeahh happy 420.
been up playing minecraft, blazed out of my mind for like 3 hours now, very fun. i plan to start my day ripping cones by the pool.
been up playing minecraft, blazed out of my mind for like 3 hours now, very fun. i plan to start my day ripping cones by the pool.
HAPPY 420 ALL
wishing you all a blazed as fuck day
wishing you all a blazed as fuck day
cones and 40mg oxy. my buddy's got a fucked back :)
i didn't even know it was 4/20
props?
i didn't even know it was 4/20
props?
what did everyone get up to for 4 20 day?
had work in the morning then it was off to a friends for a joint before the law reform rally in melb, then back to friends house for more good times
just went down to the cliffs at maroubra and had a blaze, it was sick
Made brownies and went to a friend's and smoked.
Good times, good times.
Good times, good times.
danyae
16:08 17/Apr
this thread is fucked to read when your not actually baked
yesterday i was super sick but i still had a mix just for the fact it was 420 day
16:08 17/Apr
this thread is fucked to read when your not actually baked
yesterday i was super sick but i still had a mix just for the fact it was 420 day
I forgot it was 4 20, so I just prepared a swisher sweet mMMM dat blueberry niggah
what's every baked cunt up to tonight?
baking cupcakes
playing gears 3 beta and rift, probably gonna hoof it up to the servo for some nobbys pork crackle soon that shit is the bomb
nice. what's every baking cunt up to tonight too?
download the album indigo shades by indigo pyramids and listen to remember 2 bounce 1.
Im gonna go try fuck this chick, il report back after I have failed and let you know how it went.
was listening to some bobby dylan bout to play brotherhood but i've gotten completely distracted by sixth sense.
bout to have another chop, got some good buds atm, get me baked as.
looks like i'll be picking up at 9am tomorrow. my guy's gotta catch a plane.
just got home going to listen to some kool g rap and get stacking