well it started off on friday, it was 1st day of school so i decided to take 5 HWBR seeds before going, got to school a little late and there was some thing going on in the gym, the bleachers were all set up, and i started to feel the effects, had a little nausea but started to feel a lot of euphoria, and some mexicans were looking at me weird, i thought maybe i looked like i was tripping balls, i was sitting there and this chick sat down to the left of me and i was like yo is that carlton, and he was up on stage doing some weird ass dances with and took his shirt off and started playing guitar like some crazy shit, it was some carlos santana shit and i was like holy shit this dudes a mad motha.
then this mexican sat down to the right of me and wanted to hold my hand, and i was like yo wtf dude, i took a seat 10 feet away and took out my ipod and kicked back and shut my eyes to let the thoughts flow and block everything else out, i noticed some other mexican in a baby blue shirt he sat down next to me with his back to me and thought i was sleeping probably and tried to snatch my ipod, and i like yo i dont think so, and he was like "you gonna start shit over this homez?" and i socked him right in the face because he wouldnt let go. i was pissed and trippin balls i thought his boys were gonna jump me, i decided to dip out of school early, i started walking downtown and noticed a group of black dudes, one was a huge mother fucker and he was wearin a red flannel, i was like WTFFF i dont want to start shit so i started walking left and they must have been walking through the alley because i ran right into them, there was a couple little kids with them too they complimented my tattoo and we started talking and shit and they asked me if i smoked and i told them yeah and that i was tripping the fuck out, i was shaking and shit like a little bitch from the anxiety, lol.
we ended up going bowl for bowl on top of the roof, they freaked out and said they heard something, i was like the train? he was like, nah listen and in the distance i could hear a steady thumping coming closer, it was some tan suburban, and they rolled right by and i wont mention names but the dude in the red flannel was like yo thats so and so and he started yellin at the dudes in the suburban tellin them they better keep goin and the dudes in the suburban were like yea keep talkin shit mother fuckers we'll be back ur all fuckin dead putos. i thought bloods and kings were suppose to be allies or some shit? lol.
i was like HOLY FUCKING SHIT i gotta get the fuck outta here, he opened this wooden thing on top of the roof that pulled up and it was like a small room with no windows or doors, and there was a bed and some mexican chick was sleeping on it and woke up. the dude pulled out a pistol and put it on his waist and everyone else had guns too the two lil kids left they lived two floors down, he through me a big ass 12 guage and was like lock n load G, it was a plastic gun though haha i was fuckin wit them like yo lets go take these putos out (im white) but then i realized the serious of situation again and i just wanted to dip but they said to chill and asked if i had any good music on my ipod and he hooked it up and was shakin the whole place to some electric wizard and smoked another bowl haha, chilled out there and some chick i knew from school showed up with some type of sauce and rice which was good because i had the munchies like a mother fucker, i waited until night and walked home. it was a fucking trip, lol
Edited by Anonymous (09/13/09 11:30 AM)
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