That's the thing about college towns... they go dry when everyone goes back for holidays.
But you know what the best thing about stoners is? They're the best friends ever. For instance, a buddy of mine knew I was out of smoke and he had gotten a gram a couple of days ago, but since he knew I hadn't smoked in six days, he brought the last of his bag over and we smoked his last two bowls together. You can't really compare that to anything non-smokers do for each other... it's such a nice gesture. Anyway, I'm writing stoned yet again. Peace.
God bless stoners.
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