Redux
Donor
A thread for stories of simpler times with no responsinilities and no worries. Allow me to set the tone.
My friend from high school was living with me in an apartment next to SCC where we both sometimes attended classes. We graduated in 2004 and moved in during the summer of that same year (this is important). A female friend of mine was over one night to partake in what my roomate was quite natorious for, the sticky icky if you will. During this particular night I would have to place it during the Spring of 2005. My special lady friend during a circle with my roomate asks "Hey, what did you do for 4-20 last year?". A twinkle sparked in my roomates eye and a feeling of pride arose in his face. The following is his reccolection of the previous years festivities.
"What a glorious day indeed. I set my alarm for 4:20 am and had my bowl loaded tight with some bomb a$$ KB. When that bell sounded I sprung from my bed and sucked the bowl dry. I re packed the bowl and set my alarm for 5:20, then 6:20, 7:20 & finally 8:20. I decided to go to my first class and as luck would have it, it ended early. I came back here and loaded up the ol gravity bong, popped in GTA San Andreas and went in a 2 hour rampage all while enjoying my bubbly friend. Once my bloodlust was settled I was getting rather hungry.I made the trek to West O for some authentic D'Leons, not that poor excuse on North 27th. One Carne Asada Quesedilla later and a Bacon Burrito for later that night it was time to really get down to business. I swung by CONFIDENTIALs house and grabbed an ounce of some real smooth Purple Rhino and a small bag of shrooms. Once I arrived back here I called down CONFIDENTIAL from upstairs and the two of us started off with a steamroller then duug into the shroom bag. Over the course of the next several hours many people from several aspects of life found their way into this very room. Some looking for a stash to celebrate, others looking for a quick pick me up, and even some wanting to party. Things got blurry after that and the day began coming to a close. By midnight I packed the gravity bong one last time and saluted my first 4-20 of college. Then I dove into my Bacon Burrito and passed the f out. It was a resounding success."
After listening to this saga I was quite impressed as was my special lady friend. I had many comments/questions. But first I had to ask my roomate this question:
"That was a hell of a story dude. But....how could you have done all that when we graduated in May of 2004? We werent living in Lincoln yet April 20th 2004."
My roomate just looked at my with bewilderment and after a long pause could only say this:
"Huh........when the hell did I do all that!?!?!!!"
To this day neither of us ever knows the truth.....perhaps its better this way.
My friend from high school was living with me in an apartment next to SCC where we both sometimes attended classes. We graduated in 2004 and moved in during the summer of that same year (this is important). A female friend of mine was over one night to partake in what my roomate was quite natorious for, the sticky icky if you will. During this particular night I would have to place it during the Spring of 2005. My special lady friend during a circle with my roomate asks "Hey, what did you do for 4-20 last year?". A twinkle sparked in my roomates eye and a feeling of pride arose in his face. The following is his reccolection of the previous years festivities.
"What a glorious day indeed. I set my alarm for 4:20 am and had my bowl loaded tight with some bomb a$$ KB. When that bell sounded I sprung from my bed and sucked the bowl dry. I re packed the bowl and set my alarm for 5:20, then 6:20, 7:20 & finally 8:20. I decided to go to my first class and as luck would have it, it ended early. I came back here and loaded up the ol gravity bong, popped in GTA San Andreas and went in a 2 hour rampage all while enjoying my bubbly friend. Once my bloodlust was settled I was getting rather hungry.I made the trek to West O for some authentic D'Leons, not that poor excuse on North 27th. One Carne Asada Quesedilla later and a Bacon Burrito for later that night it was time to really get down to business. I swung by CONFIDENTIALs house and grabbed an ounce of some real smooth Purple Rhino and a small bag of shrooms. Once I arrived back here I called down CONFIDENTIAL from upstairs and the two of us started off with a steamroller then duug into the shroom bag. Over the course of the next several hours many people from several aspects of life found their way into this very room. Some looking for a stash to celebrate, others looking for a quick pick me up, and even some wanting to party. Things got blurry after that and the day began coming to a close. By midnight I packed the gravity bong one last time and saluted my first 4-20 of college. Then I dove into my Bacon Burrito and passed the f out. It was a resounding success."
After listening to this saga I was quite impressed as was my special lady friend. I had many comments/questions. But first I had to ask my roomate this question:
"That was a hell of a story dude. But....how could you have done all that when we graduated in May of 2004? We werent living in Lincoln yet April 20th 2004."
My roomate just looked at my with bewilderment and after a long pause could only say this:
"Huh........when the hell did I do all that!?!?!!!"
To this day neither of us ever knows the truth.....perhaps its better this way.
