602stoner
Greenlighter
duuude, last night me and my friends (about 10 of us) all decided to roll for the 4th of july. really fun night in the beginning! we all went and saw a fireworks display and sat around talking, then we decided to go to another friend of ours party down the street. when we got there it was a bunch of kids getting trashed and rough housing (which made me feel really awkward for some reason? probably cause i was rolling.) but after about an hour or two the party was over and everyone had to leave, i was heading back to my house and everyone that was there asked if they could come over and keep partying, i agreed.
BUT at about 3 in the morning some of the kids started getting pissed for no reason, and one of them decided to fight my friend that was rolling.
it was HORRIBLE, my friend just kept going and going and we all had to pull him off, and when i looked at him his pupils were HUGE, he said he was rolling too hard and needed to sit down. so around 4am i kicked all the drunks out, and around 5 we heard a window smash and went outside to find my back windshield broken. we all walked down the street cause we saw the kids and everyone just started fighting.
and its official...
fighting while on e SUCKS balls. i felt like shit for the rest of the night, i just couldnt be happy, i felt so bad for making someone bleed, and even today, after like 4 hours of sleep i still feel like shit.
the weird part is i get into alot of fights, and have never felt bad about them, but its like my prospective on fighting is different now.
anyone else have any stories about violence while your faced?
BUT at about 3 in the morning some of the kids started getting pissed for no reason, and one of them decided to fight my friend that was rolling.
it was HORRIBLE, my friend just kept going and going and we all had to pull him off, and when i looked at him his pupils were HUGE, he said he was rolling too hard and needed to sit down. so around 4am i kicked all the drunks out, and around 5 we heard a window smash and went outside to find my back windshield broken. we all walked down the street cause we saw the kids and everyone just started fighting.
and its official...
fighting while on e SUCKS balls. i felt like shit for the rest of the night, i just couldnt be happy, i felt so bad for making someone bleed, and even today, after like 4 hours of sleep i still feel like shit.
the weird part is i get into alot of fights, and have never felt bad about them, but its like my prospective on fighting is different now.
anyone else have any stories about violence while your faced?