tragedy stricks!
There was something wrong that night, right as i got there... something didnt seem right.
went to steve last night(fri) at 12:00 after work. work was decent. nice and kosher. anyway. Ummm, where was i. oh yea, got to steves around 12:30... nick, steve, chelle where downstairs smoking and drinking. so i joined in with my new zong bong... haha, its crazy. so we all get drinkin.... havin a decent time. then shit gets weird. like a vide ya get when ya KNOW something bad is about to go down.
so steve and nick start to argue a little bit about guitar shit, i dunno, i was really blazed when they were fightin. then nick grabs steve's guitar when steve was tuning nicks guitar, and nick says..
"hey, ya want me to smash your guitar right through the speaker of your amp? cause i will." and nick made the motion that he was gonna do it... but i think cause he was pretty drunk... his judgment was off, and he hit the amp, not enough to put a hole in it.. but hard enough to hear it. We were all in shock right there. nick was even a little suprised that he did that. then nick played a trippy 5 minute solo... my god, it was intense... good job nick... mad repsect for that man... crazy good guitarin. Then steve and nick start playin metallica... pretty decently to, cause theyre both drunk off their asses... and nicks doin the vocals, and steve the backup vocals... not too bad. then they stop for a smoke break. then the smoke detector went off, cause we were smokin right under it. then everyone was gettin sloppy with shit. movin bongs all over the place. then i went up to see what time it was. i got to the vcr, and saw it was 3:10am. Then i heard a smash. Glass smashing. I thought at first it was the 26er of vodka... then i heard steve kinda snap. And i knew it was closet monster (steve's 2 footer bong, probably bigger than 2 feet) then i run down, and the cloest monster lies on the ceament... broken. and steve freakin out. Nick just sitting on the floor... speachless. michelle just like.. "what the fuck happened" supposivtly, nick accidently knocked it over when he got up.
Steve just loses it, breaks down. Man, that bong meant so much to him. he didnt have much in his life that he could call special to him. he had michelle/guitar/ and his bong. thats it. That bong and steve were the perfect match, it crushed us all man. it was terrible. That bong was my first popper bong, and my first huge bong. We all loved that bong... kinda sucked cause steve never got to use it that whole night. Well, we called it a night after that... it was just horrifing. I just lied down on a couch... and i was done. i heard some nick and chelle move around the house the odd time... smoking more weed, and drinking more.. so... it was awful. and when nick and michelle were smoking downstairs. I heard nick goin on about som,ething, and kept saying " oooohhhh mmmmyyyy goooddd.......Ahhhhhhh" so i get off the couch, walk downstairs to see what he's complaining about... and i looked at the bong, and it was fine, then i asked chelle what happened, and when nick was tryin to do something to the bong, he dropped it and it fell off the desk, which in on the cement about 3 feet up. but michelle caught it. My bong coulda been fucked also! i havent even got a good month outta it. only used it two sesions. not enough for me. i want to atleast get it for another 6 months or so. anyway. bad night man..
booze and bongs dont mix.
i'm out, later
Shawn
went to steve last night(fri) at 12:00 after work. work was decent. nice and kosher. anyway. Ummm, where was i. oh yea, got to steves around 12:30... nick, steve, chelle where downstairs smoking and drinking. so i joined in with my new zong bong... haha, its crazy. so we all get drinkin.... havin a decent time. then shit gets weird. like a vide ya get when ya KNOW something bad is about to go down.
so steve and nick start to argue a little bit about guitar shit, i dunno, i was really blazed when they were fightin. then nick grabs steve's guitar when steve was tuning nicks guitar, and nick says..
"hey, ya want me to smash your guitar right through the speaker of your amp? cause i will." and nick made the motion that he was gonna do it... but i think cause he was pretty drunk... his judgment was off, and he hit the amp, not enough to put a hole in it.. but hard enough to hear it. We were all in shock right there. nick was even a little suprised that he did that. then nick played a trippy 5 minute solo... my god, it was intense... good job nick... mad repsect for that man... crazy good guitarin. Then steve and nick start playin metallica... pretty decently to, cause theyre both drunk off their asses... and nicks doin the vocals, and steve the backup vocals... not too bad. then they stop for a smoke break. then the smoke detector went off, cause we were smokin right under it. then everyone was gettin sloppy with shit. movin bongs all over the place. then i went up to see what time it was. i got to the vcr, and saw it was 3:10am. Then i heard a smash. Glass smashing. I thought at first it was the 26er of vodka... then i heard steve kinda snap. And i knew it was closet monster (steve's 2 footer bong, probably bigger than 2 feet) then i run down, and the cloest monster lies on the ceament... broken. and steve freakin out. Nick just sitting on the floor... speachless. michelle just like.. "what the fuck happened" supposivtly, nick accidently knocked it over when he got up.
Steve just loses it, breaks down. Man, that bong meant so much to him. he didnt have much in his life that he could call special to him. he had michelle/guitar/ and his bong. thats it. That bong and steve were the perfect match, it crushed us all man. it was terrible. That bong was my first popper bong, and my first huge bong. We all loved that bong... kinda sucked cause steve never got to use it that whole night. Well, we called it a night after that... it was just horrifing. I just lied down on a couch... and i was done. i heard some nick and chelle move around the house the odd time... smoking more weed, and drinking more.. so... it was awful. and when nick and michelle were smoking downstairs. I heard nick goin on about som,ething, and kept saying " oooohhhh mmmmyyyy goooddd.......Ahhhhhhh" so i get off the couch, walk downstairs to see what he's complaining about... and i looked at the bong, and it was fine, then i asked chelle what happened, and when nick was tryin to do something to the bong, he dropped it and it fell off the desk, which in on the cement about 3 feet up. but michelle caught it. My bong coulda been fucked also! i havent even got a good month outta it. only used it two sesions. not enough for me. i want to atleast get it for another 6 months or so. anyway. bad night man..
booze and bongs dont mix.
i'm out, later
Shawn