114th: Stoned.
[Video - Hello people and welcome to another video feed of Huey's room. Only this time it isn't in its typically clean state. Abbazabba and Snickers wrappers, empty bags of Cheetoes and Doritos, a few bottles of Mountain Dew and Sprite, a box of pizza, and a few wrappers containing what looks to be a knockoff of the mystical McRib are strewn across the room. And Huey, looking blitzed out of his ever loving mind. The boy is just stuffing his face when he finally looks at the camera and lets out a stoned-giggle.]
Hey...hey guys, I was thinking right now.
[Here he comes out with the typical stoner "hear-me-now" hands as if he had a great epiphany]
We should make pillows...that feel like boobs. See like I noticed when I smothered in C.C.'s boobs that they were nice and fluffy...and I really wanted to fall asleep. So if we had pillows that felt like boobs...we'd sleep better. Man I'm a genius.
[Here he lets out another giggle while he reaches for the barbeque sandwhich and takes a bite out of it and falling over while laughing more.]
Hey...hey guys, I was thinking right now.
[Here he comes out with the typical stoner "hear-me-now" hands as if he had a great epiphany]
We should make pillows...that feel like boobs. See like I noticed when I smothered in C.C.'s boobs that they were nice and fluffy...and I really wanted to fall asleep. So if we had pillows that felt like boobs...we'd sleep better. Man I'm a genius.
[Here he lets out another giggle while he reaches for the barbeque sandwhich and takes a bite out of it and falling over while laughing more.]