Haunted Joint night

Refer back to Jason's first post about this night here: http://thehighlife80.blogspot.com/2011/05/nug-ninja-aka-haunted-joint.html

So...... J had this idea. Sneak onto private property and go inside a supposed haunted mental asylum.

Sounds stupid, right? Well, it is. Very stupid. But we're stoner fools, so that doesn't mean anything to us. Even one of our friends said that she wouldn't ever ever do this in a lifetime (yet, after I told her what happened, she can't wait to go the next time we go.) The sign that led into the private property warned us that we could get five years in prison if we were caught. After a long time of smoking and discussing it, we decided to take the risk.

We parked a few blocks away from the entrance, and when we were doing that, I figured it was just another walk. It didn't really kick into my head that we were doing this until we were at the rundown building. I myself started freaking out and had to be talked into doing it again...

When I stepped into the building, my heart instantly started to race faster. I couldn't see a thing, and when J walked across the floor, the sudden creaks even made me jump. We went into the first room (refer to the pictures J posted) and my hair stood up on my arm the instant I went in there. “Just a few more pictures,” J told me. Well.. those few pictures went by fast because I wanted to get the fuck out of there.

J wanted to finish the achievement, so I handed him the joint and fucking left. I stood outside looking around in the dark. I could hear J walking around in the building, but I got a weird feeling.. like somebody was looking at me. I quickly texted him and wanted him to come back, and right when I pressed send I felt something behind me, so I turned around to look. Nothing was there, but I stood there makin' sure some damn ghosts weren't sneaking up behind me.

I just stood there. Not breathing. Not making a sound.

Then, a low growl came from in front of me. I thought to myself, ah shit. Why now? Not here, in the dark, waking up the police...

The dog barked and barked. In my head, I was yelling for J to come back down and soon enough, he did. As soon as he saw it, he was prepared to fight in case it was a fighting dog. Luckily, some quick thinking on both our parts created only a small amount of noise. It gave us time to slowly back up and run off.

Honestly? I would do it again. I want to explore more now that I know that they don't have guards swarming the place. If I had my glasses, I probably would've been able to see the dog earlier. Looking back, I don't understand where the dog came from. I saw it move from the ground, so it must have been sleeping when we stepped through the front door. However, that doesn't even make sense. If we didn't make that much noise coming into the place, how the fuck did me getting on my cell phone make enough noise? Maybe the dog wasn't even real.....

I don't know. We'll have more information next week..

After it was all said and done, we found a friendly frog to play around with:

Motherfuckin' joint.

Froggin' around.

Anyway, I'll let ya fuckers know if we go back. We might! Expect more creepy pictures too!

xoxo

sunny