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High as a kite and just as carefree. Keep your head down. | Same writer as @BirdsNBadWords, semi-active

Joined December 2021
//A friend convinced me to come back to this stuff after like a 2 year haitus. Soo..please bear with me, I'm a little out of practice. Anywho I'm 22 yo with 11 years of experience, just a lil rusty. Hope y'all find me fun :)
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"Aaaaah, let'm. I ain't meanin' no harm." COUGH "...not much. Should 'ear my American accent when I ain't down deep in...in...." Fuck, he's lost his train of thought.
[literally LOSES HIS MIND LAUGHING. has to put the furbong down.] OH GOD, STOP-- YOURE GONNA PISS HIM OFF OR...OR SOMETHIN...
Hard squinting ".....o rite, I just met yeh." He straightens his back "Y'mean like t h i s?" Ahem- "WEEL HOOOOWDY Y'ALL, WE'S NEEDIN' A DISPENSERMATIC RAAAIHT HERE, GIDDYUP NOW!"
[still cracking up, wiping tears from his eyes] Listen, listen, half th' time I can't tell what th' hell everyone around here is sayin so I just nod an' say somethin like 'yeah sounds about right'. Th' accents around here are RIDICULOUS man.
Blink blink blink "Wot?"
...........[takes it back, snorts and laughs.] Imma be honest, I have NO IDEA what th' hell you just said t' me.
C O U G H "Ah, there's the good st-"cOUGH "-uff."
"Eh, forget 'bout it." r i i i i i i i i i i i I I I I I I P P "Once forgot I 'ad eyes after some right high-grade juice if y'know wot I mean. Spent 'n hour er two bumpin' imma God knows what." He holds the bong back out, careful to keep a tight grip in case Scout drops it
"Eh, forget 'bout it." r i i i i i i i i i i i I I I I I I P P "Once forgot I 'ad eyes after some right high-grade juice if y'know wot I mean. Spent 'n hour er two bumpin' imma God knows what." He holds the bong back out, careful to keep a tight grip in case Scout drops it
...[sort of staring at him with his mouth slightly open. takes a full minute to hand it over.] Oh, yeah, sorry man. Forgot I had arms.
"Hitman's honor, mate." He stares off blankly into space for a full eighteen seconds "Mind 'notha pass, eh?"
[COugh cOUGH chOuGh] Y-Yeah, I getcha. I'm too chill t' fight right now anyway. Just dont call me lil or anythin, alright? You already took a hit off th' sacred furbong, so ya gotta promise.
"Got 'bout eight seconds'a fightin' left in me life, 'n a'm savin' that fer if I get mugged. Er, y'know, someone cuts 'n fronna me at the coffee shop."
Funny, I'll take it. Lil? Thems fightin words, pal. Ain't nothin lil about me, man! a [Pauses. takes a fat hit.]
Blink blinks "Yer a funny lil' fella. I like you."
Noah, easy enough t' remember. [Slaps his hand like a high five and then fist bumps it] Scout! Nice t' meetcha.
"New 'round 'ere, friend. Name's Noah." He offers out a hand, attempting a small smile
Woah-- GO GO GO! [loud cheering, takes it back.] Never seen anyone hit it that hard! How th' hell havent I seen you around before?
He takes a deep rip off the bong, holding it poker-faced for about fifteen seconds before handing it back. "Thanks, mate. This is where the fun begins..."
[hands over the furbong] Go ahead, man. Shit hits hard.
"Ou'ova cursed abomination like T H A T? Abso-bloody-lutely."
"Noice."
I have decided t' join th' war on drugs on th' side of drugs [pulls out the furbong]
//We're all coordinated. We are taking over Twitter.