Once, when I in 6th grade and still innocent, I tried a piece of a pot brownie that a friend had stolen from her big brother. Upon swallowing, I became convinced I was high and sat down on the floor, steadying myself with my hands because “the world was spinning out of control.”
Yes, I was lame, but I was 12 and lived in suburbia. I was allowed.
But this guy…well…he really doesn’t have any excuse. Except maybe that he’s a douchebag.


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That is amazing. He thought he was dead.I need to listen to this again.
“My wife is on the floor right now…she is barely breathing…wait - we’re dead.”
HHAHAHAHhaHAHAHA This dude was clearly not dying . .. He checked the score the Red Wings game HAHHAHAHAHA Dumbass
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