Damn this week was long

Ups and downs too.

Beginning of the week I was doing well with selling and trying to find o's. Yesterday it seemed like finding o's had just found me (Joe offered a friend that has 13). Cold Tits had also hit me up and asked for o's of shrooms. I told him I would hit up Jimmy.

This is where the night week turned. I should have seen this coming. Cold Tits wasn't available last night, but would be today. Jimmy is always difficult to get a hold of, and he returned my call last night and invited me over. So I end up picking up two o's of shrooms for $400 total. It is like 7.>5.... something a gram. I was going to sell it straight to Cold Tits. Then today when I text Cold Tits he tells me back that his guy fell through. FUCK! Oh well... shrooms aren't terrible, and maybe I can find a couple of people looking to get some. And I can do them regularly on the weekend. Or perhaps experiment with low doses (like 0.25g or 0.1g). So fuck me, I should have listened to the ten crack commandments. That consignment, forget it, if you can't afford the weight you better wait. Oh well, you live and learn. And sometimes you get a lot of shrooms.

But again, things are also looking up. The O's of weed should be coming real soon. I brought a gram over to Jimmy. We smoked a bowl. Jimmy approved of the weed and said he would buy all he could (assuming the price is right). He didn't give me a price, but I think my plan will be to get the price for all the O's from Joe. Increase that price by 10-15 or so dollars an 0 to get some for me, and present that number to jimmy and request upfront. I think that will work out. Assuming of course the price is right. If not hopefully this weekend will at least present an O to me.

Also on the agenda. Pay check. Fuck yes. Getting errands done with my moms. Fuck yes. Chill for a few hours. Yep. Chill with Adam. Fuck yes. Saturday, chill, then some more. Pick up some flavored rolling Tabasco for blunts. Then maybe a party over on state st.

Also, to note. Monday I ordered PiHKAL and TiHKAL at about 1pm. The mail man handed them to me just after 1pm on Wednesday. Excellent. The books are cool too. I like the writing in them. The dude is totally pissed at all the bans on psychedelics. He seems pretty chill. Shit like this makes me want to be involved as a chemist. But that likely won't happen.

So yeah, ups and downs. But I want to stay positive. I am still trying to get back at Sara. I hit up that Michell chick again and she seems pretty cool. She likes to text. The ONLY problem that I can see so far is she is totally still in high school and probably not legal age... Ugh. It seems like she is so almost bangable. Maybe I am delusional, but I think the potential is there.

Oh well, I should probably about wrap it up. Thinking of doing a little amount of shrooms before hanging out with Adam, but I am not sure, probably not. At least going to bring in some pot.

Video Game Ramen

Seriously, I am torn. I love and hate the new Naruto game.

Yesterday was interesting. Work went swell.

After work I got some shopping done and then hung out with Sara. I had a drink and a blunt. We chilled and discussed random ass shit. Joe swung by and needed some ice. We gave it to him then swung by his place. Smoked a little and watched part of Tropic Thunder. That movie is funny.

Eventually we had to come back. Sara had fallen asleep at Joe's. She then fell asleep on my bed. It was kinda awkward. I played some NBA Jam (the computer fucking cheats, every time). Eventually the night wrapped down. Around 2am I asked Sara to wake up so I could go to sleep.

This part of the night was an interesting interaction. It almost seemed like Sara really wanted to sleep with me in my bed (I don't know if it was sexual or not, but sleep none the less). I was hesitant. I like her, she's a chick. But... she had discussed how she used to be addicted to crack and other such things. Her current life situation seems to be far below optimal. Part of me wants to stay away from her and not get involved (I don't want anything to do with children, and she has a 7 month old kid, I don't want some huge responsibility). But part of me wants to be with her. It is a confusing set of things. I stood my ground and said that I would like to sleep in my bed. She left. Afterward I felt bad, and thought that I should I have let her stay. I don't know. I am so torn. If only she was cleaner, didn't have a child, or had a cleaner past... Fuck.

I txt'd Sara this morning, "thanks for coming over last night, it was a lot of fun. :)" and she responds with, "you don't have to lie to be my friend. I crashed twice dude. I feel like a lame ass." To which I respond, "ha. nah. its all good. shit happens. i forgive you. i am a pretty accepting person." She hasn't replied yet. I still don't know where I want this to go. I think I want a one night stand, but I don't know.

Oh well. I also sold 4 xanax. I ended up only being able to get 4 from Jimmy. The infinite supply was going to be unmarked, and unmarked pills are no good. On a funny side note, I almost lost 6 bucks on that deal. When I paid Jimmy for the pills and 2g of shrooms, I handed him 10 dollars too many. Half way home I realized this and called him back up. He gave me the extra ten back. He was trashed at the time, and I wasn't thinking straight. I am glad that Jimmy is so cool. I could hardly ask anyone else to do stuff like that.

Still can't find O's in town for less than $400. Jimmy said that I could go in on their next trip to Chi-town, but he didn't know when that would be. Probably this next weekend I will get another O.

The dishes are a mess. It looks like a lot, but isn't, but I still don't want to clean them. Maybe tonight.

Today was not productive.

It was fun, but not productive.

I was supposed to meet a guy to try and get an o. He never showed or called back... In the past he has been hit and miss. It is still pretty even split hits and misses. Hopefully I will hear back.

On Jimmy's end it sounds like there aren't any easy or cheap o's in town. About the lowest was 360, and even that was difficult to get. And people that have them don't want to let them go at anything less than 4th's prices. Shits crazy.

I did pick up 2g of shrooms for my cousin. I am going to get those shipped this week. Along with a CD and a gram of dro. It'll be cool.

So I didn't get o's, and I didn't do other chores. We just chilled around and shot the shit. It was chill.

Tonight my roommate was strange again. He said his brother was in town but he wouldn't be hanging out with him. I asked if he wanted to watch a movie, and he said sure. I come back from picking up the shrooms, and my roommate is sitting with George playing a ps3 game. I ask if he is still up for the movie, and he said that plans changed and he would be hanging out with his brother. So I was like, whatever, that's cool. I'll have the place the myself. Smoke and play records. Aight.

I smoke a blunt, and start recording the first track. George and my roommate get back unexpectedly. George sniffs around and then comes up to and says very condescending "it smells strongly." I give him a "so what?" look and he grumbles off and complains to my roommate. Shit's annoying.

But whatever. I can play some basketball or something. I lost my mp3 player in the living room.

Last Night's Trip

So, Josh is back in town. He brought a friend (Bridger). Me, Kelly, Max, Josh, and Bridger went to a house party way early around 8:45 or so. I got a gram of shrooms and started to eat those. Not much was going on. People were slightly bored. We made one or two car trips.

On the second car trip I had started tripping. No one was at the party yet, and we had found out the DJ was starting at midnight. It was like 10ish. We picked up Josh's bro Jeremy. We rolled round back. There was background music, but shit still hadn't started.

Sometime soon later after chilling with Jeremy more, I found out that he was interested in shrooms. I told him about the good shit Jimmy had and told him he should try some. Jeremy got a gram, and said this would be the first time he has tripped shrooms.

We discovered the smoking room, and chilled out there for a minute. It was getting about time for the DJ to begin. And we went back upstairs. Once the party was on, everyone was dancing. That place was crazy, and then the song of the night "Dick in her face" (or some such shit). Shit was crazy.

The night went smoothly from this point forward. My trip was everything I wanted it to be. I only drank water and told the haters to fuck off. I met a hippy chick named either Mellisa or Michele. Didn't smoke much more. Continued to dance my ass off. Oh, there was this awesome group of asian dudes that approved of my dance moves.

This one picked me up from the back of my shirt. I wasn't sure what he wanted me to do. He started doing a bit of crip walking while still holding me. I got the idea, nodded my head, and then busted out some funky foot work. Everyone was like "DAmn! Shit was sweet.

Around 3am I had nearly exhausted myself. For most of the rest of the night I just chilled and enjoyed watching others. I was still feeling the shrooms. It was chill.

Eventually my chill moved to the basement around 3:45 or so. The music wrapped up with some Rick James - Suppa Fly, followed by Kris Kross - Jump Jump. There might have been one or two more songs after. Shit was tight. At about 4:15 we packed up and into the car. Josh was the driver and had just finished his last beer for the night.

We took people home that needed to go home, and then Me, Josh, and Bridger had the best idea ever. 5am IHOP. Fuck yeah. We did that shit. Bridger asked the waitress for some jungle juice, and she just busted out laughing. It was so chill. I also met a real life Ruff Ryder (one of those motorcycle dudes). He had the chain and all. It was cool. We had amazing food and headed back to the crib.

This morning was chill. Wake and bake. Still waiting on a shower. In fact, I think I will do that now.

Edit: I forgot to mention that I tipped each of the 2 DJs $20. I believe that a good performer deserves compensation. I would want someone to do the same for me. Spread the love. Good music is hard to come by.

Typical Friday

Josh is back in town. Party tonight at Jimmy's.

Work has been smooth for the past couple of days. Busy but smooth.

Josh came into town last night. Random people were around and about chilling. I hung out with Neighbor Joe after selling him a bag. We smoked a little out of it then watched Pineapple Express. Let me tell you, that movie is all sorts of semi-awkard to watch around clients. Actually, for most small time dealers it is slightly awkward.

We are totally middle men.

Anywho, party tonight. Hope to re-up, as I am running on E. I will be getting some more blunt weed too on Saturday. Shit rocks.

Bout to go chill for the day. Weekend should be tight.

About to go to work

Hope I don't get fucked.

Real quick sales recap... $50 for sunday nights party ($20 for shrooms, $30 to tip the DJs). $50/8th saturday morning (dave). $60/8th (jackson - shroomer), $25/1.75g (joe-neigh). Fuck I need more weed.

Yesterday around 6 I got a call from my co-worker/friend Adam. He asked how it was going and reminded me about the records he was picking up. He also said that my boss was acting a little strange about me being sick yesterday. It seemed like he was fishing. I didn't make mention of sunday night.

I hope my boss isn't pissed at my drug use. Sunday night parties are not the norm for me. And that night was far from normal. I met up with Jackson and got some more info. Apparently there were trannys at the party. I did not hallucinate that shit. And according to Jackson, he was seen them at another party. So apparently I am going to have to be on the look out for trannys. I don't want no dicks on my chicks.

Nearly ready for work. Hopefully shit goes smoothly. From here on out it should be fine. Probably sometime in feb/march I will try to get those certs. Shit is annoying.

Oh, and party plans for next weekend and for feb 13th.

Transcript

(the beginning was lost)

From ME
12:51am: ->texas: in a dnc rom / rave
1:14am: ->cj: this party is killer prob too late thg
2:47am: ->texas: is it always this intense?
2:49am: ->texas: yeah. rides. working
2:52am: ->texas: not quite. but I am trying. its cool.
2:55am: ->texas: you are right. I just a ride. and my weed is making me really paranoid.
3:00am: ->texas: just got to make it though.
3:01am: ->texas: for sure. it can be difficult
3:13am: ->texas: no I got a really bad vibe. strong paranoia
3:34am: ->texas: i will make it and feel shitty. and have regrets. but it all is about learning and knowledge
9:21am: ->max: thank you so much for the ride. I am finally coming down and starting to feel better.

from others to ME:
8:54pm: texas: Nice super mario! Were they gold caps?
8:59pm: texas: Thats cool dude tell me when you start trippin balls
9:02pm: texas: Did you just eat em straight up
9:04pm: texas: Thats gross dude i put them on a burger or something. Drink some oj or take some vitamin c pills it will increase your trip
9:08pm: texas: damn last week i had like 2 grams of the sickest shrooms they were black and still had cow shit on them
10:18pm: texas: nice are you feeling them yet
10:31pm: texas: I like the sound of that 2 grams of good shrooms should do the trick
11:26pm: texas: Are seeing any thing
11:34pm: texas: Like what
11:38pm: texas: Whats difficult?
11:57pm: Cold Tits: Is it worth comn frm buckle
11:58pm: Cold Tits: U gt mushroom?
11:58pm: texas: Ha thats hilarious have you done shrooms before
12:01am: Cold Tits: Damn bro i wish i could come but im too drnk to drive haha
12:05am: Cold Tits: Damn well shit bro that sucks cuz i cnt drive ...next time u gt mushroms call me...i wnt sme
12:08am: Cold Tits: U serious? Cuz we i com dwn im lookn for X or mushrooms...i cnt fnd shrooms... :(
12:10am: texas: At least your having a good trip your 1st time
12:12am: Cold Tits: Dude wait til friday ima call u bro n ima need some n me n u r gna party like a rock star haha
12:14am: Cold Tits: Fo show haha ill proball b down n apin friday for a party
12:36am: texas: Damn how many grams did you buy
12:40am: texas: You are gonna be trippin well into the morning i hope you dont have to do tomorrow
12:47am: texas: Goes by super slow right
12:50am: texas: So what are you doing while your trippin
12:52am: texas: Cool loud music and lights get laid on shrooms thatd be fuckin wierd
2:48am: texas: In the middle of the trip is the hardest you gotta ride it out
2:51am: texas: You alright dude
2:54am: texas: Just hang in there remember its all just a trip thats gonna end
3:00am: texas: Thats right just think happy thoughts
3:02am: texas: I know what you mean man are you still at the party
3:21am: texas: That was a smart choice hey man im tired as shit ima pass out hand in there man i know you will make it
9:30am: Kelly: Her r u okay??


Together:
8:54pm: texas: Nice super mario! Were they gold caps?
8:59pm: texas: Thats cool dude tell me when you start trippin balls
9:02pm: texas: Did you just eat em straight up
9:04pm: texas: Thats gross dude i put them on a burger or something. Drink some oj or take some vitamin c pills it will increase your trip
9:08pm: texas: damn last week i had like 2 grams of the sickest shrooms they were black and still had cow shit on them
10:18pm: texas: nice are you feeling them yet
10:31pm: texas: I like the sound of that 2 grams of good shrooms should do the trick
11:26pm: texas: Are seeing any thing
11:34pm: texas: Like what
11:38pm: texas: Whats difficult?
11:57pm: Cold Tits: Is it worth comn frm buckle
11:58pm: Cold Tits: U gt mushroom?
11:58pm: texas: Ha thats hilarious have you done shrooms before
12:01am: Cold Tits: Damn bro i wish i could come but im too drnk to drive haha
12:05am: Cold Tits: Damn well shit bro that sucks cuz i cnt drive ...next time u gt mushroms call me...i wnt sme
12:08am: Cold Tits: U serious? Cuz we i com dwn im lookn for X or mushrooms...i cnt fnd shrooms... :(
12:10am: texas: At least your having a good trip your 1st time
12:12am: Cold Tits: Dude wait til friday ima call u bro n ima need some n me n u r gna party like a rock star haha
12:14am: Cold Tits: Fo show haha ill proball b down n apin friday for a party
12:36am: texas: Damn how many grams did you buy
12:40am: texas: You are gonna be trippin well into the morning i hope you dont have to do tomorrow
12:47am: texas: Goes by super slow right
12:50am: texas: So what are you doing while your trippin
12:51am: ->texas: in a dnc rom / rave
12:52am: texas: Cool loud music and lights get laid on shrooms thatd be fuckin wierd
2:47am: ->texas: is it always this intense?
2:48am: texas: In the middle of the trip is the hardest you gotta ride it out
2:49am: ->texas: yeah. rides. working
2:51am: texas: You alright dude
2:52am: ->texas: not quite. but I am trying. its cool.
2:54am: texas: Just hang in there remember its all just a trip thats gonna end
2:55am: ->texas: you are right. I just a ride. and my weed is making me really paranoid.
3:00am: ->texas: just got to make it though.
3:00am: texas: Thats right just think happy thoughts
3:01am: ->texas: for sure. it can be difficult
3:02am: texas: I know what you mean man are you still at the party
3:13am: ->texas: no I got a really bad vibe. strong paranoia
3:21am: texas: That was a smart choice hey man im tired as shit ima pass out hand in there man i know you will make it
3:34am: ->texas: i will make it and feel shitty. and have regrets. but it all is about learning and knowledge
9:21am: ->max: thank you so much for the ride. I am finally coming down and starting to feel better.
9:30am: Kelly: Her r u okay??
9:30am: ->Kelly: i am doing better you? i have a lot of questions if you have some time
10:32am: max: No problem and I'm glad that happening

I'll cut it off there. I chatted with Kelly for a long while. My trip was really really intense. I will need to speak with Jimmy and make sure everything is cool. I can see why some people get tripped out on this stuff.

I am tripping so hard, hang in their james.

Kelly will give you a call between 9-12. You work at 1:30. You come down for a whole day. That will be what happens. Just remember. Lets not do this again. I would really appreciate it. You have given me a great insight into a world that could exist, but is likely all made up. If this is insanity? I don't think so, but right now I am talking to myself. I will be glad a wrote this to catalog this.

Time lines are important.


My cousin was there for me in txt form. I had this crazy feeling the entire world is ran by trannies that grow and hand out shroomz in order to get money. They know how everything works, and everyone is a part of it.

No one had a cure for this naughia, I almost feel like puking. I need to focus and not focus at the same time. I need to appoligize and enjoy. The world is not ran by trannies, but it could be, now that I think about it.... Hold my pillow

The party was fucking phenomenal

At one point there were 37 people in my apartment.

It rocked. I got so drunk so fast, but shit it was fun.

We went to Walmart directly before and got $270 of snacks and food. Max gave me $60 towards this. A lot of it was paid by a gift card that I got from my job. Sweet shit.

I got a new phone yesterday. Still learning it.

This morning we went to Courier Cafe. Sid, Kelly, Amonti (sp?), Joe, Adam, His Wife, and Me. Was good.

Watched Notorious today with my Mom's. I give it a 8/10. Liked it, but wouldn't go out of my way to see it again. But I enjoyed it.

We got the apartment sparkly clean. Yay team effort!

In all the partying, the only thing to get broken was the stem of my bong. The most annoying part being replacing the inside thing... Hopefully that is easy, otherwise I might get a new one. But oh well.

Next party will be on the 13 of February.

I can forgive the past, but I never forget it

This seems to contradict itself. Generally forgiving something means to wipe it clean from the slate. To say that "i never forget" means that you intend to hold it against them at some point, if need be. If you are going to hold it against them, then you have not forgiven them.

There was no more drama yesterday.

Work was interesting yesterday. My boss continues to poke fun at my drug use. He often asks me if I am high at work. I always tell him fuck no, as that shit is retarded. I have no intention of loosing my job due to drugs. If I don't have a job, how else can I get drugs?

In addition, we were told that by April 1st (no fools) we will each need to get two certifications. One being Network+, the other is an undetermined Microsoft cert. We are told that if we don't get these we will be fired. :-/ Harsh. Well, whatever. I am not going to worry about this shit until post my birthday.

So to change subjects, party is tomorrow. Should be hype. 25 guests on facebook. Plus 3 people from work. Plus cold tits (colton, friend from partying). Plus others. Shit should be awesome. I will need a good amount of alcohol and snacks tomorrow.

My co-worker was worried about smooking weed in front of his boss. I told him it wouldn't be a problem. Little does he know that his boss is a total stoner.

This morning is much like any other Thursday morning. Shitty as fuck. Fuck mornings.

Fuck drama

This weekend... Shit builds. Alright, lets start off straight and introduce the players. We have Joe and Fred. They are both long time friends, and at least Fred (and perhaps Joe) considers the other to be their best friend. Both are nerdy and not good with the lady's (fuck, I am too... >_>). Joe I don't know if he has ever had a girlfriend. Fred has had a couple, but had a really hard breakup that he is still going through. Then there is me. I am friends of both, but don't have a specific best friend, and their rankings are high, but not the highest... So we hang out on weekends pretty regularly, and share the same social circle and shit.

Ok, cool. Got them. Now, enter a new player, Sandra. Joe's new girlfriend from work. Me and Fred have our suspicions. The relationship has formed really quickly. In addition, two weeks into dating her, she moved in. He didn't have a spare room, only has a twin bed, and has two roommates. She got kicked out or something of her apartment because "her roommate is crazy" or something. In addition, she once worked with Joe, but at some point in their relationship has stopped working with Joe. I don't know if it is because she quit or got fired or why, I just know she no longer has a job. So suffice it to say, shit is weird. Oh, also, as of current, Joe and Sandra have been dating/together for just about a month.

Ok, so this weekend. Fred has people over and we hang out. Joe and Sandra were there. We all that everyone had fun. I had fun. Well, apparently Joe calls Fred that night and tells him that he somehow has offended Sandra (thusly offending Joe) and has made her think that Fred hates her. Fred apologizes as he had no intention to offend or thought he was acting out of the ordinary. The next day Fred shows up to church and Joe and Sandra show up too. Joe was never much of a church goer, but apparently Sandra wanted to. Fred took this opportunity to try and show that he did not hate nor was he mad at Sandra. He feels things go fine. After he gets home he gets a call from Joe again explaining that Sandra felt that Fred didn't like her and was being mean or rude. Fred again pleads his innocence. Fred gets me up to speed last night, and whatever, shit sucks and yeah.

Then tonight. In the middle of smoking a blunt I get a call from Fred. I am like the only friend he has that he can call about this issue. Damn. I am like "one sec", set the phone down on speakerphone and then put out my blunt after another hit. Get back on the phone. We have a long conversation about how he was just invited to dinner at Joe's house tonight. He went and was as polite as he could be. He made like three jokes through out maybe two to four hours. Stuff like "this food is much better than the cold cereal I had at home. :)" and shit like that. He thought he had done well at the end of the night. Everything seemed chill. Then again, when he got home, Joe calls him and says that he doesn't know what to do, but that Sandra again felt that Fred was being too mean or some shit.

So yeah, shit sucks.

Ho-ho-holy shit, I just noticed I could label my posts.

Double Trouble

Combo?

Friday night was uneventful. I found out a lot more about Brey's chick. I also ended up going to Brey's place and chilling with him and steve. However, this was thursday I believe.

Saturday was rather average. Sat around most of the day, went to dee's for a bit. Went to Hayse's get together. It was fun, and the poplars were tasty. I think Hayse had an internet chick? Brey's chick dipped out for a bit and went to a bar. Aparently she also smokes. Aparently she is also jobless... I have a bad feeling about her, mark it. I am not going to act on it though.

Yesterday work was average. We then watched clockwork orange. Twas still good. Then I got blunted. Mmmm blunts.

I also found out that we will be combining Max's birthday party and my birthday party. Should be epic as fuck, I hope.

This ain't detox

This is just old not as listened to dre. Sometimes it is just dre beats with others. Meh.

I FINALLY got that O. Of dank.. Second dot, take note. I think it actually looks nicer ground up. Also, I should be doing better profit wise, most likely.

Not terribly much going on tomorrow. Stuff and things.

Brey moved his bitch in. They seem to work decently well for each other... It is odd. Good for him! Rock it Brey!

Ba-Blam!

Been a long time

Shouldn't have left you, without a dope beat to step to

So sunday was fucked up. My roommate tells me that he no longer wants to be roommates in Aug. He said he wants to rent a house with Asa and Michael. I also end up loosing most of my lunch due to an unfortunate series of events. Then sunday night was a blast. Re-watched Misery with Kelly, Syd, Eric, (Eric's Chick), and George. We also had taco bell and got blazed.

Monday kinda sucked too. We had planned to go to Chanute and airsoft each other. We got my roommate, Michael, Asa, George, Syd, Matt, and I. We had 7 people. We get to Chanute. And then Matt chickens out. Matt had drove Syd, so Syd also leaves. Now we only have 5, which isn't enough, and we all leave. Interesting side not, they boarded up one of the holes, but not to the point that we can't still get in.

Once we got home I worked on sorting my record collection.

Yesterday I spent more time sorting my record collection, and ended up getting that nearly 100% done. I ended up with more crates of junk than I expected.

Yesterday was dull. Had a pickup of a 50/8th. I wish I had told him 55 or 60. Meh. Oh well. I also tried to re-up, but failed. People were dry yesterday. But today post work I should be able to. That reminds me. Francois had a mental breakdown and no longer can supply me. :-/ I need half an 0 of mids/regs. I also need an o of dank. Hmmm.... this life I lead.

Tonight I will probably also hit up Dee's.

Tomorrow, Hair cut, shoes (maybe), some other stuff... Saturday is gordyville. Still not sure what I want for my birthday. Gangsta records...

Dat Buddah

Buy every label you find.

Shit rocks. I have been doing some record shopping. Friday I went to Restore and picked up more hip hop. I then also went to the Olde Book Store and got some funk/mowtown stuff. Today I went to a furniture joint and picked up 4 Buddah Labels. 3 7" and 1 12". All good.

Thursday... I think I went to Dee's. I did. It was ok. Then we came back and I watched fight club. It was good, but had a plot hole or two. Friday I did shit and then got to hang out with Adam and his crew. They railed some morphine. Shit was crazy. I didn't go for none. But I don't judge. Each their own.

Played mad crazy records. Thursday I was also woken up by George's Mom banging and yelling at our door. Both me and my roommate had the exact same thought plan. It was 11:35am. We are half awake wishing to sleep a bit longer and we think we here the other knocking at our door. We ignore the knocking hoping they will get the message that you are trying to sleep. Yet, the knocking continues. You hollar at the other "what do you need??" No responce, just more kncoking and now yelling. You begin jumping out of bed yelling "just a sec, I'm comming!" And we are both treated by the image of Georges Mom half in our apartment asking us if we knew where George was. At this point my roommate takes control and calls up George and hands the phone over. The problem is solved, but now we are both awake. Fuck. >_<

Blazed bud all weekend. Smoked blunts. I chilled out at Nick's place tonight for a bit.

Today I was also woken pleasantly by a txt to buy more bud. I sold 50 8/th to cj. And then tonight at Nick's house I sold a 20/g to Joe. I love Joe. I love selling 20/g. I love smoking 20/g.

Shits fun. I have worked so little in the last three weeks it is crazy.

Recent Sales

Du - 1/8th 30
Crazy random mother fucker - 0.5g $6
CJ - 1/8th 50

Potential customer's coming from brian.

Fuck i'm tired

Sorta just kinda sore and weak from last night. I got fucked up off some Tanqueray and Orange Juice and some Chronic. Mmm... gin n juice and blunts is the only way to roll.

I sold an 8th of mids to my friend last night. I am selling another 1/4 today to an LLer. I will have to pick some more up. People like a cheap high. I can't blame them. They are also good for blunts. I love blunts.

So the black guys at the party last night were not quite hating on my stuff, but they weren't feeling it. The liked the weed I have, but didn't think it was Dro. The weed I have seems pretty tight, but IDK, whatever.

I should probably rest in my bed, maybe I will throw on some tunes.