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The H Bomb- a Close Call

Sitting in the basement Two friends were fairly wasted With an idea, both of them could taste it So they decided they would make it They tried to pull up the internet With a computer not even turned on yet So they smoked another doobie and Came up with a master plan When the internet finally did come on They Googled how to make an "H" bomb They giggled like silly teenage girls Cause the knew they'd be rulers of their world They wish they'd studied more in school This "H" bomb language wasn't written for simple fools So they called up someone smart they knew They called Bob Well Bob was just right down the street Always there to help a friend in need Even came with his own bag of weed Bob is a good friend indeed After an hour or so they tried to explain What they needed from good ole what's his name But couldn't remember why it was he even came I guess weed just made the world a safer place Disclaimer.... I neither condone the use of stimulants nor the making of homemade nuclear weapons.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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Date: 7/27/2016 4:53:00 PM
Hehe I agree with Indiana "smoke more weed"
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Date: 7/26/2016 6:06:00 AM
p.s.I don't condone smoking it either as it does horrible things to the brain and lungs…that is why it is referred to as "dope!"
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Date: 7/25/2016 8:43:00 PM
I guess confusion reigned as soon as the weed hit their brains, lol!:)
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Mike Hauser
Date: 7/25/2016 8:52:00 PM
Exactly! Hahaha!
Date: 7/25/2016 6:46:00 PM
Brill piece of writing - If it stopped "em making the H - bomb then I'm all for it - he he he . . . : )
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Mike Hauser
Date: 7/25/2016 8:53:00 PM
Lol! Thanks for the read

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