It’s more of a challenge for you. “Let’s see how stoned I can get and still do this.”
Hey, can I sit with you guys? I have three hits of acid!
Can I get the weed pot?
Does anyone have a dollar? I couldn’t decide whether it was better to owe my guy a dollar or give him four quarters, but I’m not sure either is any less ridiculous.
I smell skunk.
That’s the skunkiest weed I’ve ever smelled.
That’s what weed smells like now, Mom.
One of my clients is doing a website for a pot dispensary. She is noticeably high in all of our meetings. It’s funny, then extremely annoying.