The place that you go when your really fucked up. Not just fucked up but "shit hammered" "ass mangled" high. So high that when you get home you just sit down in
silence and stare into
oblivion(Narnia). Your soo "
turbo-wastiod" that you barely even scrounge up the brain cells to say "smell my fingers". Welcome to Narnia.
Luke: I can't believe we Blazed it up in Narnia last nite bro
Keith: I know
man they should burn that place to the ground, to bad it always on fire anyway.
Luke: You're right
dude, I did things in Narnia that make the Holocaust look like a garden club.