The first day of school a group of us had the 4th annual 'Central Columbia Bluntfest' before class. Seven people smoked 2 ounces in about a hour. Everyone was gone, it was beautiful. My homeroom teacher, the stupid band/chorus lady says to me and a buddy of mine when we finally walk in:
Teacher: Hi Tim!!! How are you?!?
Me: Stoned, and you?
Teacher: Tim thats not something to joke about.
Please sit down.
Teacher to Friend: Hi Ray! How are you?!?!
Ray: I'm rather stoned woman, please hush yourself, today will not be beautiful like the summer was.
Teacher: You two need to sit and be quiet, please.
So thats my story. She's a bitch but she was cool enough not to really do anything, except tell us to not come in like that again.
better to burn out...
...then fade away