Topic: *%*%*%*%*%*The Official 420 Clubhouse*%*%*%*%*%* - part 5 | |
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i'm awesome ty...and how about yourself???? oh don't answer...let me guess....fandamtastic!!!!!! ere
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Yup, that about covers it, I'm real anxious to see Erica this week-end. I am sooo in love with her
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Edited by
bgeorge
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Thu 03/13/08 04:56 PM
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awwwwww...i'm so happy for you...i want to be in love...i can never get past like or lust....so i just keep trying you guys on for size...nothing ever fits quite right though
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Hiya...just swinging by...
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Hi Kris How are you?
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Hey there, doing ok...going away for a few days I see!!
WOOHOO 'ere |
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I got a sac. Time to fire it up
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a sac of what
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a sac of what |
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okay...just makin sure what the sac was of
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okay...just makin sure what the sac was of |
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got nuts
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got nuts Well I guess that's better than a sack of sh*t... Unless it some really good sh*t!! |
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got nuts I'm already there 'ere |
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wyatt dougie ere' |
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Edited by
MirrorMirror
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Thu 03/13/08 07:24 PM
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I just rolled a fatty
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Hey Peachie, dear!!
How are you feeling?? |
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just for the tokers in here
Do another one here.....this is my version of Jimmy Buffett's Magaritaville. Little different though we had to bring it to the '90s you know...somewhat. It's now called Marijuanaville goes like this. (eh eh eh eh eh...eh eh eh eh, eh eh eh eh eh eh) Rollin' my home-grown Smokin' a big bone Look at that ganja...covered with oil (oh I know) Usin' my tweezers Got pot in the freezer (Woooah!) Made a new pipe out of aluminum foil Chorus: Wasted away again in Marijuanaville Searching for my roach clip on a rope (On a rope! On a rope! on a rope!) Some people claim that there's a woman to blame But I know...that it's all this damn dope Don't know the reason Stayed here all season Maybe thats Thai stick was a way bit too strong (*yawns*) But it's a real beauty A Colombian doobie (ok baby...c'mon man) And soon I'll be up on my way alone (Lucy you got some splaining ta do baby) Chorus: Wasted away again in Marijuanaville Searching for my roach clip on a rope (On a rope! On a rope! on a rope!) Some people claim that there's a woman to blame But I know...that it's all this damn dope (eh eh eh eh eh...eh eh eh eh) (*whistles toon*) I blew out my bong-pipe (*gasp*) Ran outta Bud Light (*sighs*) But I found some stash I had hidden at home (Ahhhhhhhh!) Put it into a blender (*blender soound*) And soon it will render (MmmMmmm) These little fudge brownies that help me get stoned Wasted away again in Marijuanaville (c'mon you guys sing along, you know the words) Searching for my roach clip on a rope (On a rope! On a rope! on a rope!) Some people claim that there's a woman to blame But I know...that it's all this damn dope Yes and, some people claim, I sound like Dillan, when I'm stoned. But I know...that it's all this damn dope |
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im good wyatt.....
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