Desperate TimesStranded in a hotel in an African war zone with no internet access for two weeks, I was forced to resort to desperate measures. Possessing only my passport and the clothes I stood up in; and the warning "You can catch it shaking hands with a vicar out there" ringing in my ears, I had to draw my own porn in order to preserve my sanity.
Alas, it all came out looking like Coronation Street's Audrey Roberts, but, as they say, any port in a storm.
What have you done in times of great desperation?
(
Scaryduck LIKES EGG, Thu 15 Nov 2007, 10:10)
« Go Back | See The Full Thread
...Thanks guys
Vipros - I think the term prudent depends on how large the scrapings are. Most of the time there is really fuckall left in there and the procedure should be classed as desperation. Never tried smoking the butts though (thank god!) although a bit of careful morning-after ashtray mining is a different matter entirely ;o)
Bert - Yeah, I know what you mean, it needs to stop and I appreciate your serious hat there but what with all the other things going on...its somewhere down the list of things to sort out (right under join a gym!)Having said that I dont think it gets much better than having a beer and a joint when you get back from work and then sitting on your stupidly big sofa and thinking about the day.
Insanimal - Yep, one of my mates has got one. We ran out the other morning and we had a dust joint. Kicked my ass but damn that some tickly (sp?) shit.
[And I didn't want to mislead you all but my grinder is infact purple, not green as the picture shows, apologies]
Cheers
QP
(, Fri 16 Nov 2007, 19:09, Reply)
« Go Back | See The Full Thread