Mischa Barton took a break from doing absolutely nothing to take a few hits of something something before heading to lunch with some skeazy-looking dude (her weedman)?
I don’t know if Mischa is smoking the good shit, tobacco or what’s left of her career. Who knows, but the paps claim she didn’t toke and drive. They say Mischa pulled over, puffed away and then went inside. Nothing to see here. Besides, I’m not sure if the cops would’ve arrested her ass since they already got the memo that reads: “Mischa Barton can’t even get arrested in this town!” Sorry for that. I think I’m getting contact high from these pictures.