You meet these guys, what do you do?

You meet these guys, what do you do?

tell jason to get back on the smack

Say 'cop out fucking sucked'

buy weed, of course

DUD WEID LERMAO

Hang out with them, drink a beer together :)

hey you fatfuck make a fucking good movie again

Give them $15

What, you didn't like Tusk or Yoga Hosers? Who are you to insist he just stop shitting directly into cinemas?

remind them their movies suck and that their useless stoner faggots

id fuck the blond one int he as on the streets then make his friend watch until i jizz in his ass and force him to lick it up afterwards I would walk away and get myself a hotdog

Get stoned out of my mind with them, of course!

M'y friends my friends,
I have something for you,
To eat and not to earn,
To share and not to want,
to give and not to have
I wanna telle you of god.
God is looking for you love through tour life
He doesn't want you to be great or small but to love who you are, even great or small,
He doesn't ask you to do but to be free : not to do
If he gives you dôme work to do through big things,
But to take care of what you are.

Take care of you, don't spend tour soul but take care of your soul.
Try to love you and tell someone you love life.
Go to yourself, not to manipulate (to be) yourself, and being yourself will be tour happiness.
Love you
Here I am .

Black and day becomes true !!

What are stars of thread on Sup Forums?

> (OP)
>buy weed, of course
Fifteen bucks little man, put that shit in my hand.

smoke a blunt

Ask what they thought of Ben Afflecks performance in the movie "Phantoms"

nong nong nagga nagga nong nong

Ignore.

Wearing your cap backwards wasn't cool 20+ years ago, and it's most certainly not cool now.

And with that, we cue the music.

fuck. fuck. fuck.
Mother mother f**k. Mother mother fuck fuck. Mother fuck mother fuck.
Noise noise noise.
1 2 1 2 3 4
Noise noise noise.
Smokin weed, smokin weed.
Doin' coke, drinkin beers.
Drinkin beers, beers beers.
Rollin' fatties, smokin blunts.
Who smokes the blunts? We smoke the blunts.
Rollin' blunts and smokin um'

15 bucks, little man, put that sh*t in my hand.
If that money doesn't show then you owe me owe me owe.
My jungle love.
Oh e oh e oh.
I think I wanna know ya know ya ... yeah, what.