I had the best birthday.
I am so sorry for not updating for the past week. You all are the best followers. Please understand that I was to busy having the best birthday.
Starting with Friday, Feb 17th.
I sleep in, get dressed in comfy clothes. Go work on my Chinese Opera mask I have to do for class. Then I head back to my dorm room to nap, watch Supernatural, smoke a couple bowls and just chill and snack on food. Then I get ready for my party. Leave in my car and roll up to the party. They decorated this huge garage with all different colored sheets, over 30 stick candles stuck into wine and various alcohol bottle decorated around the room lit up. Everyone screams happy birthday and I get engulfed with what seems like an endless wave of hugs from friends. Some of them traveled 3-6 hours to come to my birthday. And it doesn’t stop there. After all the hugs were distributed someone asked me if I had seen my cake yet, I hadn’t. I get led over to this table and sitting on it was a beautiful Rasta colored birthday cake. A friend whips out a phone and explains to me the creation of this cake. To start off this cake had some added ingredients if you know what I mean. But on top of that the inside, underneath all of the frosting was a perfect marble cake with a baked in Ying/Yang sign! Then the Rasta themed frosting was perfectly frosted on it. And it gets even better! I look at the candle like things on the cake, they aren’t candles! They were 19 doobies!!! One of the 19 was a couple millimeters thick for me and my guest to smoke. So 19 joints on my already pot cake, right, next level shit. Then we had a smoke session with 19 joints around 20 people.
But it didn’t stop there. On the table sat fried chicken, freshly homemade and fried, with an endless amount of chips and homemade guacamole. Then I look over at another table. There sat piles of rice Krispy treats, cookies, and brownies! All edible pot foods! Then someone brought me pick panty dropper mixed drink and kept them coming, my cup never emptied. Oh and I cannot forget the slow cooked shoulder pork tacos fresh to order. YUMMY!
Then we played some flip-cup with some Olympia and Blue Mountain beer. Ate more edibles, smoke a couple blunts. Smoked a birthday bowl and needless to say, my birthday was the best.
And to add even more to the awesomeness it was a 3-day weekend! So Friday night was the edible party (my actual b-day). Saturday night was Fireball Whiskey Cinnamon Whiskey night! Then Sunday night was quiet Franzia Sunset Blush (boxed wine) Night. I love my friends!