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.