Yeeeah mayne.

Yeeeah mayne.

Fat 2+ gram blunt to start the day right.

Fat 2+ gram blunt to start the day right.

pt 2

pt 2

And that’s how you do it.

And that’s how you do it.

Reaction every time.

Reaction every time.

A picture’s worth a thousand words.

A picture’s worth a thousand words.

Why the fuck was I using this as a soap dish before?

Why the fuck was I using this as a soap dish before?

Frankenpipe. Not a blunt, but where all my blunts go to be finished, so it’s releveant.

Steamroller of destiny. Uses a glass neck I salvaged a few years ago, from a bong I had for only one day before my roommate at the time broke the entire slide and slide area, on New Years Day no less. The neck was perfectly intact, so I tied string around it, lit that on fire and let it burn for a minute, then submerged it in my cold water-filled tub, and tapped it with a hammer. Came right apart.
Other components are a constantly replaced paper towel tube, slide, and lots of duct and gaffers tape.

Frankenpipe. Not a blunt, but where all my blunts go to be finished, so it’s releveant.

Steamroller of destiny. Uses a glass neck I salvaged a few years ago, from a bong I had for only one day before my roommate at the time broke the entire slide and slide area, on New Years Day no less. The neck was perfectly intact, so I tied string around it, lit that on fire and let it burn for a minute, then submerged it in my cold water-filled tub, and tapped it with a hammer. Came right apart.

Other components are a constantly replaced paper towel tube, slide, and lots of duct and gaffers tape.

Totally set.

Totally set.