#z 420

[ask-eyefestation-archived]

…

[Dream, AGAIN]

“…We need to talk…”

- @thepressurepblog

"Please, no...."

*She starts sobbing*

[ask-eyefestation-archived]

"Don't worry, at least half of it isn't mine."

"Where is she. . ."

@ask-eyefestation

[themynock]

Pox doodle!

[w-248]

are u still doing the candle thing?

🕯( @ricksanchez-z420 )

((Note: the 🕯️ opinion asks are now closed))

[strwbrrylemonloaf]

[ask-eyefestation-archived]

*It ignored 420 and just smacked them out of the way, before proceeding to bite as hard as she could at The Toon*

*She finds you and lunges, looking more like a rabid beast than a conscious being*

"YOU WILL PAY!"

[Referring to The Toon btw]

- @ask-eyefestation

The Tune grabs Z-420… Using him as a meat shield…

“OW!-”

“I don’t think so…”

Z-420’s shell is… Broken… His insides are… Exposed to the air…

[foxyappleart]

joke character i made with friends!!!

[ricksanchez-z420-moved]

gas station selfie incoming 🥴

am i smooth or am i smooth 🤔😎

Original meme:

[riverphonearchive]

[rickxation]

Zb and Cyber and their song :) Their relationship is Codependent Stockholm Syndrome. They're really fun to explore because of how messed up their relationship is. Villains are fun uwu

[ask-eyefestation-archived]

“Hheeeyyyyy…. Soooo…. Eye-Gurl… Me and Searchlight had a fight and uh… I placed a PDG around her.” Z-420 said… he dead-

- @thepressurepblog

"YOU WHAT!?"

[ask-eyefestation-archived]

"GET HIM BACK IN THE TANK!!!"

*She panicked*

“Hey, So, Yeah, I was thinking they you and Eyefestation should invite some more people, and-(BLAH, BLAH, BLAH)”

Wait… Was Z-420 out of his tank… BRO, HE SHOULDVE STAYED, WHY HE GET OUT?!

". . .Why can I see your organs. . ."

[rosemage]

postsecret.com

[stonedcoast]

420 All Month: Guava Tangie

420 All Month! Today is Guava Tangie.

SativaModerate THC (18% – 22%)Flower Years ago I discovered that there was a micro-generation whose members were born on the cusp between Gen-X and Millennials – somewhere in the ‘77 – ‘82 range, into which I fall squarely – and not only that, but among the names for this group were the more commonly used X-ennials, and the more flavorful Oregon Trail Generation. The idea for that second name…

[othercrossee]

STOP LIKING THE ADARIDA POST, IM TRYING TO KEEP IT AT 69

[ricksanchez-z420-moved]

@j-19zeta7

Zee spent days trying to improve the strength of his newest cannabis strain. His goal was to improve not only the high, but the medicinal properties as well. It was proving to be difficult, though, with his limited resources on earth.

He opened up a portal to his destination and stepped through, followed by his Morty, who would've preferred to stay home and blast their music in their ears as loudly as possible.

"I still don't know why you couldn't just get your boyfriend to come with you," Mort complained.

"I told you, fam, he's busy with commissions, he's got a deadline. Besides, it's not gonna kill you to get out of the house."

"I do get out--"

"School doesn't count."

The two continued to bicker at each other while Zee navigated their way to a nearby market, he had a contact he was supposed to meet with. The way there was stunning, the plant life was lush and vibrant, unlike anything Mort had ever seen. "Where are we?"

"This is Anroria, essentially considered a medicine planet. All these plants are medicinal in one way or another," Zee added as he gestured to the surrounding flora.

"Hm."

Zee stretched his arms up and out as they approached the market. The market had all sorts of vendors, ranging from medicines to food to trinkets, with a couple tables in the center for patrons to chill; Zee nudged Mort to the closest one. He patted his pockets as he sat down, hoping to find a hidden-away joint. It was his lucky day; he sparked up and let himself relax.

An hour had passed and Zee could tell Mort was getting frustrated. "It's okay, they'll be here, fam." He leaned back and crossed his arms. He scanned the small crowd to see if his contact was approaching at all when a particular person -- a Rick of all people - caught his eye. As soon as he turned it hit him; he not only recognized the Rick, he knew him. "Mort, stay here, I-I'll be right back." He made his way to the stall the Rick stood at before Mort could even respond, his heart racing fast. What were the chances that he'd find an old friend on a random planet?

"R-Rick? J19, is that you??"

🤙