Bro$eff said:
yall remeber when bammer was acceptble
In 6th grade, me and a couple of my potnas went behind the backstop@lunchtime, and we blazed some roaches I had. Man...we were LIT. My one potna Adam, was soooo lit, he still had the roach between his finger and thumb. (the damn thing went out, and no more matches) Anyways, we're in class ZOOTED, and the teacher keeps sniffin' in the air. she gets up and follows the scent right to Adam's desk, where he's sitin' there stuck on stupid with a doobie in his hands. Aww man, that shit was funny as fuck. The room was so stinky, that she couldn't tell who else smelled like it, and good ol Adam kept his yapper shut. Needless to say, I didn't see Adam any more after that.....but small as this world is, he was in my Studio Engineering class @ City college.