Showing posts with label rasta man. Show all posts
Showing posts with label rasta man. Show all posts

4.23.2009

Dank encounters

I ran into Tatin Boomladi the other day in the forest. We cut down a tree with pandas in it.
Bomb Buda Hash...

4.12.2009

Only 8 days till 4:20!!!

Dudez the Easter bunny is so paranoid right now he thinks the feds are closing in on his secret grow cave in North Vietnam but whatever we are still chillin and having a good time smoking carrots and weed joints I think homeboy needs to relax. All his dankest buds are gonna be cured in time for 420 and then we are gonna fuckin hotbox an intricate underground tunnel system and get high as fuck and hopefullly the weed will seep through the rice paddies thus forming a massive rice paddy bong and the clouds will float over to North Korea and Kim jong Il will fucking finally relax and we can all chill and maybe shoot some guns and warheads. Whatever bro stay high

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