weed fairy
a mysterious entity who leaves weed for you when you least expect it.
if you are good and share your weed, the weed fairy comes when you are in need
if you are bad and don't share a bit, the weed fairy will come and take your shit.
if you are bad and don't share a bit, the weed fairy will come and take your shit.
weed fairy
the best fairy in the world. give you weed/weed money mysteriously when you need it most.
amber: "the weed fairy visited last night, now i can finally buy some bud"
seje: "that's my favorite fairy!"
seje: "that's my favorite fairy!"
weed fairy
(n). 1. a legendary creature from 20th/21st Stoner folklore responsible for incidents of coincidental and/or
gratuitous procurements of marijuana
gratuitous procurements of marijuana
Becky smokes marijuana sparingly, but she frequently receives it as a gift from her drug dealing male friend who she has placed in the friend zone, which she subsequently shares with her friends; hence, she is the group's weed fairy.
weed fairy
an awesome female who loves to smoke her friends and other people on joints. she seems to have an abundance of supply and loves to share!
*gasp!* the weed fairy is coming!
prepare to get high!
prepare to get high!
weed fairy
(n). 1. a person, animal or (less frequently) vehicle that one encounters only after ingesting at least one psychoactive substance while in an altered state of reality. Due to intoxication, it is difficult to confirm the reality or validity of the encounter and/or the object within it.
Guy's! That's the weed fairy-mobile! I always see that LSU Tigers-striped Lamborghini when I'm high as shit!
Weed Fairy
A person who does not deal weed but always has weed and smokes you down all the time.
"Dude how do you afford to smoke everyday?"
"I have a weed fairy"
"I have a weed fairy"
The Weed Fairy
A mythological creature who flies around the world leaving weed in the old coat pockets and secret hiding spots of pot headseverywhere.
Dude! I was desperately needing a tokebut my stash was dry. I searched the house high and low and I even tried scraping the residue from the inside of the bud buster, but all of that had been smoked long ago. I was about to walk over to my dealer's house and beg, borrow or sell my soul for a joint. I put on my coat and as I checked my pockets for my keys I found that the weed fairy had left me a surprise!