when you and your homies have plans all week to spark up a blunt, but at the last second, something gets in the way of your plans, and you get denied smokage.
Cole: Hai, Brian iz out on teh bluntz fer fridai.
Pete: Wtf son?
Cole: Yeh, his gf is coming and shez SXE.
Pete: Ooooh, he got bluntblocked.
Cole: Yuz. Can I haz liters? Dis blunt not gonna smoke itzelf.
Pete: Troo, sobriety: do not want.