MattsTHC
Active Member
well ive never posted on toke N talk. so here we go. me and my long time friends are smokeing and reminiscing. we rememberd a time when we were younger..in highschool and we were sitting around a fire in my backyard. we had thought my father went to bed. (Rember we were in highschool!) my friend brought his bong and we were 13 bowls high on some kush..AKA really baked. we were singing and enjoying our time. as i took a hit and blew it our i heard a roar from behind me. i dropped the bong and turned around to kill whatever had scared us. (at first glance it had appeard to be a wherewolf) it turns out it was my dad. he didnt catch us, but it was scary man. Post your scary storys!