Last night my boy Jean Luc Picard totally freaked out on ET the Extra Terrestrial when homeboy E wouldn't put on some Aqualung for Jean Luc. Picard takes a massive rip from his J and blows it right in Et's face oh shit! Et, being the peace loving creature he is, compromises by rolling several more spliffs and loading up the jukebox with some Zeppelin, which we can all agree is the illest accomodation for everyone. And we were on Mars
3.31.2009
Do you believe in angels?
So last night me and the angel Gabriel were rolling a j of the dankest weed from beyond infinity and he was like "watch me turn into this weirdass geometric design monster with strange light patterns" and I was like "okay" and it totally blew my mind. I am sleepwalking right now and cannot extended my consciousness beyond this aura of purple chronic haze, and hope to never leave the ecstasy of his loving marijuana embrace
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angel sightings,
rasta man,
sleepwalking,
weed porn
3.30.2009
AMERICAN HISTORY 4:20 STYLEZ
YO JUST GOT BACK FROM MY AMERICAN HISTORY CLASS BUT IT WAS BORING SO I SMOKED A DOOBIE IN THE BATHROOM AND WHEN I GOT BACK THE TEACHER WAS TALKING ABOUT WHEN THAT NARC MARIO DESTROYED THE BIGGEST SECRET GROW ROOM IN DOWNTOWN NEW YORK!
MAN THAT GUY WAS A CRAZY NARC RIGHT?
ANYWAYS, LIKE ALL OF MANHATTAN WAS LIKE HIGH FOR A MONTH OR SOMETHING.
How we ride
Ghengis Bong was like, "Dude, do you want to cruise with me in my 1964 Impala Convertible to the southernmost Arby's in the Usa? I have a fucking ROCK of purple chronic" and I was all fuckin like, "Yes."
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64 impalas,
dank cuisine,
douche chefs,
dr. bongs emporium
DA BLUNTWIN BROS.
So me Billy, Alec, and Daniel were chillin in the Bluntwin Bros. Secret Grow Room last night when Stephen called up and said "Whats up?" and Billy was like, "Fuck you, snitch,"and then Stephen called the cops and shut down the Dankest Grow Room in New Jersey or something but I escaped and am going to free those motherfuckers so we can make movies and shit
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b,
don't leave me here alone,
DUI's,
get fucked,
white people
American Heroes pt. II
Dude last weekend me and Pharoh Ramses (the blunted) were chillin at the gangsta bbq when Pharoh, His Dankness, reaches into his sarcophogus and pulls out the phattest papyrus blunt from 420 BC (before criminalization). Homeboy lights that shit up with his eternally flaming waterproof matches and passes that shit to a mummy, then DJ Drama, and then fucking narc-ass Super Mario, who does not know how to chill, so the mummy and Pharoh Ramses stick their sick-ass pitbulls on his guido ass, and then the bbq resumes, with the choicest herbal rubs on rack of lamb, corn on the fucking cob, 69 alarm chili, way more bluntz, and lemonade it was one of the best days of my life
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american heroes,
animal product testing,
mummies,
white people
3.29.2009
3.28.2009
American Heroes pt. I
Most of us remember William Howard Taft as that asshole who got his fat ass stuck in the bathtub, but it turns out homeboy was just WAY too blazed to get out of that tub and he was having a fuckin dank ass pizza delivered and really had no reason to move a muscle. Taft also furnished the dankest bedroom in the white house with some choice Zeppelin blacklight posters, a grow room in the closet, the Three 6 Mafia discography, a sick arsenal of bongs, and that lamp that's ill as fuck. I'm going over there later today so we can roll a fat ass j (of weed)
Dudez, the wait for a top-quality walk-in bong is nearly over!!!
This is still in Developmental Stages, but Dank Nuggettzz has had an exclusive preview to NASA's new walk in bong, code-named 2001: A Dank Oddysey. There are still a few kinks to work out, but initial tests are promising, and shit will get you blunted as fuck
TRUCK MONTH: Redman's '92 Mazda Green Goblin Pickup owning the PAYLOAD CHALLENGE
This just in: Lee Harvey Oswalds favorite musician, Redman, submitted his '92 Mazda pickup to the 2009 Dank Nuggettzz Truck Month Payload challenge and weighed in at 8200 nugget lbs.!!! For those of you unacquainted with the metric system, that translates to 420 dank ass kilos!!! We are gonna cruise this bitch down to Tijuana in a few days and hotbox that shit from here to eternity
Labels:
anthropomorphism,
payload,
snitch ass jack ruby,
truck month,
trucks
ROBOCOP WAS A NARC
LEE HARVEY OSWALD, MARIJUANA'S ORIGINAL MARTYR
You may think Lee Harvey Oswald was the greatest snitch of all time for icing one of our dankest presidents, JFK, but Oswald was actually the leader of an influential legalization movement, Dankboyz 4:20 Stamina Stoned for Universal Bong Rips, so snitch ass Jack Ruby is a fuckin narc for putting a bullet in that goblin bong. What a fuckin shitty day
3.26.2009
LIKE A FUCKING ROCK (OF CHRONIC)
Dudez the results are in, Ford just got owned!!! A raised 1984 Chevy Silverado was taken to the fucking limit, which happens to be a 7700 lb. nugget payload limit. Can Mazda step to the plate?
DOUBLE TROUBLE
When I'm dead me and Stevie Ray Vaughn are gonna hire this douche-ass chef to make us the DANKEST weed burritos 24/7 that can either be smoked or eaten or dropped in a deep-fryer for an herbacious chimichanga and the fucking sauce will be outstanding
Labels:
dank cuisine,
deep fryer,
douche chefs,
fuck phil collins,
sauces,
stevie ray
GOD AND THE BIBLE AND STUFF
Dude my brother just got arrested
So my brother, Garth "Story of a Bitch" Steinblunt, was fuckin driving his bentley to the dankest dealer in town when he totally hit some old fat bitch in a crosswalk while hitting his travel size goblin bong and rocking out to that fat synth solo in All of my love by ZEPPELIN, and the next track up on his 300 disc cd changer was by Dread Zeppelin and some fuckin snitch ass cops totally pulled his ass over. "Dude stop smoking weed your too blunted" they said and he fuckin said "whatever bro" and exhaled a fat rip of afghooey straight up in their faces. Now my brothers in jail :(
DOUBLE TROUBLE
Dude so when Im dead me and Stevie Ray Vaughn are gonna hire this douche chef to make us the DANKEZT weed burritos 24/7 which is perfect because when they are done we can either eat them or smoke them or deep fry them for a chimichanga and shit then we'll be so blunted
Labels:
dank cuisine,
fuck phil collins,
mystery,
sauces,
stevie ray
3.24.2009
3.23.2009
GET FUCKED, MOTHERFUCKER, GET FUCKED
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