Stoner moment of my life:
While transporting a put out insence stick from my suite (my dorm room set up is like a hotel, you go in theres a counter, a bathroom and then two rooms, each room has two people) bathroom to my room, I drop manage to lose the stick from the holder. My roommate is asleep, so I can't turn on the light, which leads to at LEAST five dizzying minutes of patting around for this incense stick... only to find (for the love of god I can't tell you what inspired me to look) it in the rubber crevice bettween the refrigerator and it's door. I open the fridge so that I can pick it up and it falls in.
I can't find it
Turns out it fell into an opened and empty king cobra bottle that is still sitting in there.
I rescued the incense and all is well.
I suck at story telling... but the story wasn't really interesting... just sort of amusing in a sad, mumblecore sort of way.
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I can't find that painting.
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