I'm on my balcony with my roommate smoking weed, a lot of weed, I've been "singing" her my stoner version of songs... You know replacing lyrics with stoner terms and what not. It's magical.
I can't deny we discussed it. I mainly just wanna get really high with all my friends and sing some really good ones. I'm terrible at singing. But this is pretty epic stoner shit right now.
Yeah. Seeing someone's head cut off is a little freaky, but I can still eat. If there's a very weird looking person (like an old fat lady with tons of skin tags), no way, especially if I'm eating dairy.
goddamn. Last time I puked was at my buddy's bachelor party a few months ago. After about a dozen Russian River beers and several Single Barrel Four Roses, it all came raging out of me and over the balcony in the middle of the night. Woke up everyone in the goddamn house and probably neighborhood.