Weekend at fat Colins...
Yeah, so I was pleasantly suprised when Fatass, Casey, and Tim picked me up for the weekend...All was good until they told me we were going to lil' chef.. Yeah, so we go, its fucking boring as usual, and we plot to get ALCOHOL, of course, no one has Ideas on how to get it...So we don't end up getting any. And we head back to Blanchard to smoke down. Keef. On the way, a certain someone calls my cell and asks ME to get THEM alc. WHAT THE FUCK. Its bad enough I have to find someone and make them go out of their way, but to have it go through me from someone else, no way. Anyways, on the way to Colin's.....Casey isn't paying attention in this HORRIBLE weather, and BUMPS the shoulder sending us into a DRIFT...at 55MPH. We spin around BACKWARDS, and HIT someones MAILBOX. Everyone is fine, we continue and SMOKE. We get to Colin's and consume all of the food there. And sleep. Wake up the next day at 8am, smoke, eat, and sleep til 5pm. And sat around for the next 24hours doing nothing.