On One Hand

June 26, 2006


Filed under: Uncategorized — ononehand @ 11:24 pm

A young, 20-something guy walked in to where I work with bloodshot eyes and a vacant look on his face. His communication consisted of grunts and waves and very few words, and he seemed unsure of where he was.

After he left, Me: “Dude, that stoned guy’s eyes were so red I thought lazer beams were gonna shoot out of them.”

Jess: “Yeah, I could have scraped the resin off of him and smoked it.”


1 Comment »

  1. Resin-a-riffic

    I had a friend in high school who smoked so much pot that we joked that we could smoke one of his dreads and get more blazed than we’d ever been.

    Comment by the13monks — June 29, 2006 @ 5:30 am | Reply

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