Stoner stories #11
So I was smoking on the side of the road one day behind a bush in the middle of know where with my brother,after 2 or 3 joints we were pretty lit. when all of sudden a car appears on the otherside of our bush, it sounded and looked like a cop car from where we were hidden; in a panic i started pullin up grass , dirt and all in an attempt to hide our stash from this cop. as im patting down the grass where my weed is buried my brother says “wait….thats not a cop” i said ” what!?” he then calmy looks at me and says ” no, its a mini van, and we’re in someones front yard”…… till this day, there is still a bag of weed somewhere in that persons front yard.
-ze scientist. …read more