Or rather, a lot of what I did today didn't end how I had hoped.
I got a bait and switch on two O's. See end of post for story.
Harry's friends are annoying as fuck, and I am done dealing with them. I want 55 for 7g. It is decent mids. They whine like little bitches about stems. Fuck. I'm only dealing with Harry. And if he brings more of his friends, that's it...
Went to the party. It was pretty dead. Still had to pay 5 bucks. Meh. I handed off my mixtape to Moses.
*sigh*
Today was mildly depressing. I'm going to watch dvd's.
Saturday, May 23, 2009
Wednesday, May 20, 2009
Thursday, March 19, 2009
Lots and lots
Will try and keep this short, and concise.
At some point I bought another o from Kelly's cousin Alex. This o was 130, and was more scwag'y. It is now a real toss up between this and Jeremy.
I think I sold random stuff in the last time period. I know I sold like 2 grams to Joe.
Lets see, what can I remember. Lets start with last Wednesday.
I re-arranged work to go see my cousin at the Battle of the Bands at the Virginia. It was a really good show. I liked The Jips, and they ended up winning. I still need to look them up. Also, this started one of my sub-quests this week.
When I arrived at the concert, my Mom showed me what she had just obtained, a bottle of codeine cough syrup. I turned it down both that night, and friday when she offered me the rest of her bottle when she was done. I am going to ask her for the rest this friday. I'll tell her James is now sick and got the cough. It may work.
I saw Victor and his friends at battle of the bands. It was cool.
Thursday... was when I got that O. I can't really recall what else I did that day. Probably sleep early. I do recall James had cleaned the whole place, and several people nearly gave away the party idea.
Friday was THE SHIT. Chilled with my moms, got shit done. Picked up our Gu Unit poster. I got shit ready and we made sure things were sparkly clean.
Once people started showing up, someone asked me to make a run for some Sparks. I did, and right when we got back, George showed up. The surprise rocked, he loved it.
The night progressed to be indescribably great. Nearly everyone I wanted ended up showing up. Jimmy, Kirill, Emily, Abby, and even NICK. I had heard Nick just got robbed and moved out of his place, so it pleased me to see him there. Josh and his friends came down. Bridger ended up breaking his finger. But was chill about it.
Around 3:30/4am the after party started over at Dave's place. Kelly and a friend of hers came. We smoked weed until 7:30am. We must have smoked like 5+ grams in that one sitting. We were blazed as fuck.
Saturday I wake up, call adam, and he says he can't make lunch. By the time I got a hold of him it was 1:30pm. I called up kelly and summoned her to Gordyville with me. We had a blast. We found a record dealer that told us he wouldn't be back till August. Naturally we had to look at every one of his 45s. I ended up getting $20 of $0.50 45's. Crazy.
After that we hit up Chris' place.
I really got to go. I will finish this after work.
At some point I bought another o from Kelly's cousin Alex. This o was 130, and was more scwag'y. It is now a real toss up between this and Jeremy.
I think I sold random stuff in the last time period. I know I sold like 2 grams to Joe.
Lets see, what can I remember. Lets start with last Wednesday.
I re-arranged work to go see my cousin at the Battle of the Bands at the Virginia. It was a really good show. I liked The Jips, and they ended up winning. I still need to look them up. Also, this started one of my sub-quests this week.
When I arrived at the concert, my Mom showed me what she had just obtained, a bottle of codeine cough syrup. I turned it down both that night, and friday when she offered me the rest of her bottle when she was done. I am going to ask her for the rest this friday. I'll tell her James is now sick and got the cough. It may work.
I saw Victor and his friends at battle of the bands. It was cool.
Thursday... was when I got that O. I can't really recall what else I did that day. Probably sleep early. I do recall James had cleaned the whole place, and several people nearly gave away the party idea.
Friday was THE SHIT. Chilled with my moms, got shit done. Picked up our Gu Unit poster. I got shit ready and we made sure things were sparkly clean.
Once people started showing up, someone asked me to make a run for some Sparks. I did, and right when we got back, George showed up. The surprise rocked, he loved it.
The night progressed to be indescribably great. Nearly everyone I wanted ended up showing up. Jimmy, Kirill, Emily, Abby, and even NICK. I had heard Nick just got robbed and moved out of his place, so it pleased me to see him there. Josh and his friends came down. Bridger ended up breaking his finger. But was chill about it.
Around 3:30/4am the after party started over at Dave's place. Kelly and a friend of hers came. We smoked weed until 7:30am. We must have smoked like 5+ grams in that one sitting. We were blazed as fuck.
Saturday I wake up, call adam, and he says he can't make lunch. By the time I got a hold of him it was 1:30pm. I called up kelly and summoned her to Gordyville with me. We had a blast. We found a record dealer that told us he wouldn't be back till August. Naturally we had to look at every one of his 45s. I ended up getting $20 of $0.50 45's. Crazy.
After that we hit up Chris' place.
I really got to go. I will finish this after work.
Sunday, March 8, 2009
Buys and sells and updates
95 for 20g of mids from kellys friend through kelly. Sold 6.08g to dewat. Sold an 8th of dank to dave for 60. I need more dank.
I hung out with Jeremy on thursday for a while. We chilled, smoked and chatted. After I got home, Josh showed up. Chill.
Friday was chill. After hanging with moms I went to my place. Chilled for a bit. Hung out with kelly a bit. Came back home, did some random things, lost something, found it. Picked up Jeremy and Reel and took them to Jimmy's party. We got to the party around 11:30pm.
We chilled a bit, listened to a few songs. About 20 minutes from when we got there, they were playing "go dj, THAT's MY DJ!" with the DJ cutting the sound and creating crowd participation and shit. Then in the middle of the song, the sound is cut. People dance for about 8 more beats. On the 12 beat people had stoped and got annoyed. By the 20th beat everyone heard that policy were outside and "busting" the party.
People acted a fool. Started jumping out windows and shit. DJ Vader had announced that the best plan was for everyone to stay inside the house and to be quite. The police were mainly concerned about the noise and the loitering. The hosts got it cleared up, police said to turn down the music and stay off the sidewalk, or else they would bust the shit for real.
The music then started back up with quite a good selection, by DJ Panik, of Mrs. Officer by Lil' Wayne. The crowd went wild. About by the third verse of the song the DJs cut the music again. This time DJ Vader announced that everyone under 21 had to leave. This was quite the bummer, in addition to the "bust". After the people cleared out, only about 1/4 of the initial party remained (and that is generous).
*tear*
DJ Panik finished out Mrs. Officer. The party continued. The rest of the night was chill.
Dipped out round 2am or so. Took Jeremy and Reel home. They really enjoyed themselves (and we all got a bunch of new numbers for possible connections).
Me and Joe went home and rolled a spliff and blunt. We then went over to Dave's and joined him and his friend Matt. Dave sparked up a bowl, and we sparked our smokables, and then the rotation began. We passed 3 pieces around with 4 people. Shit went forward, backward, sideways, clockwise, counter-clockwise, it didn't matter. We all got retarded and chilled for a while (the weather was phenomenal, really). I eventually had to go crash at home for the trip to Schaumburg.
Saturday I woke around 7:30am, showered, and rolled some weed before joining Isaac and his dad for a trip to Chicago. On the way, there were stops, delays, confusions, and terrible traffic going in. But once we got to the record store it wasn't too bad.
I picked up an early Beatles album (has "I want to hold your hand"), Mothership Connection (Parliament), One Nation Under a Groove (Funkadelic), and the Rick James album with Super Freak. The Rick James and Beatles ended up playing great. The two George Clinton albums had a decent amount of skips, with One Nation Under a Groove having more. I can probably clean them and improve the quality to a noticeable degree.
The GP was ok. I did get all of my cards signed that I wanted to (spare one land I missed in a stack, but that's no loss). I also got another artist proof zombie token (obviously from the artist there, being Rob Alexander, on a CS Snow-Covered Swamp). I bought some type two stuff to build a budget deck or two. I got a foil or two. Apparently there was a group of thieves making bank at the GP, however I didn't see any of the action.
After the GP we headed back for home. I was a bit disappointed that we didn't get to do more. We stopped at a Chicago food stand. I got a burger, dog, fries, and juice. All was mediocre.
We eventually got home, then I called up Kelly to hang out. It seemed like Jimmy knew of a party, but he wasn't going to go. Me and Kelly both wanted to do something, but weren't quite in the party mood. We couldn't locate parking for the location of this party, and nothing near by seemed really bumping. To add on, we wouldn't know anyone there. We decided to just chill with Jimmy.
We went up to Jimmy's place, and ended up chilling with Jimmy, Kirill, Dmitri, Sara, Abby, and Emily. The rest of The Posse was also around. We smoked up, got stoned, and then witnessed time jump forward an hour.
We then left, went to taco bell, then home.
Today was chill, there were power outages, but it didn't affect work much.
Tonight's been dull.
I hung out with Jeremy on thursday for a while. We chilled, smoked and chatted. After I got home, Josh showed up. Chill.
Friday was chill. After hanging with moms I went to my place. Chilled for a bit. Hung out with kelly a bit. Came back home, did some random things, lost something, found it. Picked up Jeremy and Reel and took them to Jimmy's party. We got to the party around 11:30pm.
We chilled a bit, listened to a few songs. About 20 minutes from when we got there, they were playing "go dj, THAT's MY DJ!" with the DJ cutting the sound and creating crowd participation and shit. Then in the middle of the song, the sound is cut. People dance for about 8 more beats. On the 12 beat people had stoped and got annoyed. By the 20th beat everyone heard that policy were outside and "busting" the party.
People acted a fool. Started jumping out windows and shit. DJ Vader had announced that the best plan was for everyone to stay inside the house and to be quite. The police were mainly concerned about the noise and the loitering. The hosts got it cleared up, police said to turn down the music and stay off the sidewalk, or else they would bust the shit for real.
The music then started back up with quite a good selection, by DJ Panik, of Mrs. Officer by Lil' Wayne. The crowd went wild. About by the third verse of the song the DJs cut the music again. This time DJ Vader announced that everyone under 21 had to leave. This was quite the bummer, in addition to the "bust". After the people cleared out, only about 1/4 of the initial party remained (and that is generous).
*tear*
DJ Panik finished out Mrs. Officer. The party continued. The rest of the night was chill.
Dipped out round 2am or so. Took Jeremy and Reel home. They really enjoyed themselves (and we all got a bunch of new numbers for possible connections).
Me and Joe went home and rolled a spliff and blunt. We then went over to Dave's and joined him and his friend Matt. Dave sparked up a bowl, and we sparked our smokables, and then the rotation began. We passed 3 pieces around with 4 people. Shit went forward, backward, sideways, clockwise, counter-clockwise, it didn't matter. We all got retarded and chilled for a while (the weather was phenomenal, really). I eventually had to go crash at home for the trip to Schaumburg.
Saturday I woke around 7:30am, showered, and rolled some weed before joining Isaac and his dad for a trip to Chicago. On the way, there were stops, delays, confusions, and terrible traffic going in. But once we got to the record store it wasn't too bad.
I picked up an early Beatles album (has "I want to hold your hand"), Mothership Connection (Parliament), One Nation Under a Groove (Funkadelic), and the Rick James album with Super Freak. The Rick James and Beatles ended up playing great. The two George Clinton albums had a decent amount of skips, with One Nation Under a Groove having more. I can probably clean them and improve the quality to a noticeable degree.
The GP was ok. I did get all of my cards signed that I wanted to (spare one land I missed in a stack, but that's no loss). I also got another artist proof zombie token (obviously from the artist there, being Rob Alexander, on a CS Snow-Covered Swamp). I bought some type two stuff to build a budget deck or two. I got a foil or two. Apparently there was a group of thieves making bank at the GP, however I didn't see any of the action.
After the GP we headed back for home. I was a bit disappointed that we didn't get to do more. We stopped at a Chicago food stand. I got a burger, dog, fries, and juice. All was mediocre.
We eventually got home, then I called up Kelly to hang out. It seemed like Jimmy knew of a party, but he wasn't going to go. Me and Kelly both wanted to do something, but weren't quite in the party mood. We couldn't locate parking for the location of this party, and nothing near by seemed really bumping. To add on, we wouldn't know anyone there. We decided to just chill with Jimmy.
We went up to Jimmy's place, and ended up chilling with Jimmy, Kirill, Dmitri, Sara, Abby, and Emily. The rest of The Posse was also around. We smoked up, got stoned, and then witnessed time jump forward an hour.
We then left, went to taco bell, then home.
Today was chill, there were power outages, but it didn't affect work much.
Tonight's been dull.
Thursday, March 5, 2009
Go green
Is unofficial supposed to be a weed holiday or a drinking holiday? I mean, the main shirt color is green...
I know I'll have a bag of green with me on unofficial.
Monday, chill. I watched the funniest movie ever. Ever. Sex Drive. Then we watched Zach and Mirri. Shitty compared, but still good. Sex drive was funny, every minute of it. So funny. Stayed up late though.
Next morning (Tuesday)I woke up, and checked my alarm clock. It read 11:30. I got up. Showered. Smoked. (each taking about 15 minutes.) Then I started cooking mexican rice. About 5 or 7 minutes into cooking the rice, I check my phone for the time. I assume I will read something like 12:15, or maybe 12:30 at latest, if I really wasn't paying attention. My phone says it is 1:22pm!!!!! OMG. I run to my bedroom, check the alarm, and it says something like 12:10 or some shit. Ugh. I turn off the stove and run to work, still half baked.
My co-workers totally notice that I'm not quite right. I apologize profusely. I tell them about being late. At the end of my day, my boss was like "dude, you have been acting really strange today, what's up?" and I was like *fuuuuuck* and just said I must be sick or some shit.
I felt much better the next day. Wednesday night we watched the unrated Sex Drive. It was ok.
Today was meh. After work, went to Dee's. Played a game. Stopped at home, went to Jeremy's and chilled. Listened to good music. Eventually came back home.
Oh yeah, also tonight I got the water bill. It was going to be turned off tomorrow. Paid <$120 for the entire time.
I know I'll have a bag of green with me on unofficial.
Monday, chill. I watched the funniest movie ever. Ever. Sex Drive. Then we watched Zach and Mirri. Shitty compared, but still good. Sex drive was funny, every minute of it. So funny. Stayed up late though.
Next morning (Tuesday)I woke up, and checked my alarm clock. It read 11:30. I got up. Showered. Smoked. (each taking about 15 minutes.) Then I started cooking mexican rice. About 5 or 7 minutes into cooking the rice, I check my phone for the time. I assume I will read something like 12:15, or maybe 12:30 at latest, if I really wasn't paying attention. My phone says it is 1:22pm!!!!! OMG. I run to my bedroom, check the alarm, and it says something like 12:10 or some shit. Ugh. I turn off the stove and run to work, still half baked.
My co-workers totally notice that I'm not quite right. I apologize profusely. I tell them about being late. At the end of my day, my boss was like "dude, you have been acting really strange today, what's up?" and I was like *fuuuuuck* and just said I must be sick or some shit.
I felt much better the next day. Wednesday night we watched the unrated Sex Drive. It was ok.
Today was meh. After work, went to Dee's. Played a game. Stopped at home, went to Jeremy's and chilled. Listened to good music. Eventually came back home.
Oh yeah, also tonight I got the water bill. It was going to be turned off tomorrow. Paid <$120 for the entire time.
Sunday, March 1, 2009
Coffee and Drones
This weekend was based on coffee and drones.
Wednesday was ok. Still no hope of raises. They haven't announced the second test yet. But it will be due by June 1st I think. They can't figure out what they want it to be, because they want it to be relevant to the job. Guess what, there isn't a certification that covers our job. Let us do our job. Fuck.
Thursday was ok. I hung out with some co-workers after work and had a few beers. We discussed how my company is ramming their dick in my department's ass. Hardcore style. It was fun. Didn't do much else, chilled quite a bit.
Friday was really busy. Hung out with Mom's, bought some shit. I wanted to get Killzone 2, and I was like "hey, lets support the smaller company, Game Crazy." So we go there, and I'm like "hey, new game, came out today, got copies?" And they are like "lol, no, new store policy is not to carry brand new games. Only pre-orders." And I am like "WTF, that's bullshit, I'm going to Best Buy." and I did. But fuck me, why would stores not carry new games? Especially block buster titles like Killzone 2? Seriously, that shit is fucked up. If I remember, I am going to call Game Crazy corporate offices and complain.
After getting done, Kelly calls and wants more weed. We bought another 'o' from Jeremy (I gave her 10.2g for 60 and the 'o' cost 150 again). Reel helped out. Jeremy's mom's brother was there, and Reel felt sorta sketchy around him. Reel didn't realize that it was completely obvious what we were there for. Me and Kelly laughed to our selves. This bag was still the same good stuff, but measured out at 23.4g.
I told Jeremy what had been happening with the bags. I told him I wasn't mad or anything, I just wanted him to know. He said that they shouldn't be short and that he was sad that they were. I told him again that it wasn't a huge deal to me, as it was still quality stuff, but that I wanted him to know in case he had been suspecting something different. When I told him that the last bag was also short, he said that he would find a new connect, but again I assured him that I was still satisfied with the bag, it was just short. He didn't message back after that, but whatever choice he makes I am fine with. I still feel that this stuff is worth the $150 for the bag, but it seems like the guy selling these is trying to see how much he can skimp and get away with.
I also told Kelly that I would like to not do these runs this frequently (this is the third one in ten days, maybe seven). She agreed and said that she would tell people that she couldn't get more of this. I just feel bad for constantly taking not only Jeremy's time, but also Reel's time, for something for someone else. Especially if I am not profiting. In addition, I don't want to run out the supply either from the dealer they are getting it from or just burning them out from wanting to do this for us. It's all chill.
After that shit was done, I sold some weed to the neighbor. Dave bought 7g for 100.
That night I went and saw some more local music, this time at a coffee shop near campus (The Red Herring). The place was chill as hell, and made me want to live the rest of my life at a coffee house.
After the show I hung out with some new friends that I had met at Angel's party. Their names were Ashly, Alex, David/Dave, for the life of me I can't remember the last two... a chick and a dude. The dude was a programmer and pretty chill. Actually, everyone was really really chill. They were all very friendly, and we had shots and shots and some coffee.
After hanging out with them for a bit, I went home around 4:10 or so. Got some McDee's breakfast (as recommended by Kelly) smoked, watched the intro to half baked. I then played some Killzone 2 until the sun began to shine. It was fun.
I woke up round noon or so. Got some shit done, bought a new scale ($30). Chilled a bit. Eventually came back home and found there would be a bit of an early get together at Jimmy's. I picked up Kelly after rolling like 14 joints. Got some taco's, headed to Jimmy's. Chilled there for a bit.
Joe told me I need to drop off money at his apartment for more weed from Carmilo(sp?who cares). This was going to be better, but at 350 an o.
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I stopped typing a while ago when we started watching movies tonight. I am drunk and buzzed at this moment. Make a Porno by the Clerks guy is OK, but Sex Drive is sooooo much better. Fuck, I am good right now, but maybe I should smoke more?
Wednesday was ok. Still no hope of raises. They haven't announced the second test yet. But it will be due by June 1st I think. They can't figure out what they want it to be, because they want it to be relevant to the job. Guess what, there isn't a certification that covers our job. Let us do our job. Fuck.
Thursday was ok. I hung out with some co-workers after work and had a few beers. We discussed how my company is ramming their dick in my department's ass. Hardcore style. It was fun. Didn't do much else, chilled quite a bit.
Friday was really busy. Hung out with Mom's, bought some shit. I wanted to get Killzone 2, and I was like "hey, lets support the smaller company, Game Crazy." So we go there, and I'm like "hey, new game, came out today, got copies?" And they are like "lol, no, new store policy is not to carry brand new games. Only pre-orders." And I am like "WTF, that's bullshit, I'm going to Best Buy." and I did. But fuck me, why would stores not carry new games? Especially block buster titles like Killzone 2? Seriously, that shit is fucked up. If I remember, I am going to call Game Crazy corporate offices and complain.
After getting done, Kelly calls and wants more weed. We bought another 'o' from Jeremy (I gave her 10.2g for 60 and the 'o' cost 150 again). Reel helped out. Jeremy's mom's brother was there, and Reel felt sorta sketchy around him. Reel didn't realize that it was completely obvious what we were there for. Me and Kelly laughed to our selves. This bag was still the same good stuff, but measured out at 23.4g.
I told Jeremy what had been happening with the bags. I told him I wasn't mad or anything, I just wanted him to know. He said that they shouldn't be short and that he was sad that they were. I told him again that it wasn't a huge deal to me, as it was still quality stuff, but that I wanted him to know in case he had been suspecting something different. When I told him that the last bag was also short, he said that he would find a new connect, but again I assured him that I was still satisfied with the bag, it was just short. He didn't message back after that, but whatever choice he makes I am fine with. I still feel that this stuff is worth the $150 for the bag, but it seems like the guy selling these is trying to see how much he can skimp and get away with.
I also told Kelly that I would like to not do these runs this frequently (this is the third one in ten days, maybe seven). She agreed and said that she would tell people that she couldn't get more of this. I just feel bad for constantly taking not only Jeremy's time, but also Reel's time, for something for someone else. Especially if I am not profiting. In addition, I don't want to run out the supply either from the dealer they are getting it from or just burning them out from wanting to do this for us. It's all chill.
After that shit was done, I sold some weed to the neighbor. Dave bought 7g for 100.
That night I went and saw some more local music, this time at a coffee shop near campus (The Red Herring). The place was chill as hell, and made me want to live the rest of my life at a coffee house.
After the show I hung out with some new friends that I had met at Angel's party. Their names were Ashly, Alex, David/Dave, for the life of me I can't remember the last two... a chick and a dude. The dude was a programmer and pretty chill. Actually, everyone was really really chill. They were all very friendly, and we had shots and shots and some coffee.
After hanging out with them for a bit, I went home around 4:10 or so. Got some McDee's breakfast (as recommended by Kelly) smoked, watched the intro to half baked. I then played some Killzone 2 until the sun began to shine. It was fun.
I woke up round noon or so. Got some shit done, bought a new scale ($30). Chilled a bit. Eventually came back home and found there would be a bit of an early get together at Jimmy's. I picked up Kelly after rolling like 14 joints. Got some taco's, headed to Jimmy's. Chilled there for a bit.
Joe told me I need to drop off money at his apartment for more weed from Carmilo(sp?who cares). This was going to be better, but at 350 an o.
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I stopped typing a while ago when we started watching movies tonight. I am drunk and buzzed at this moment. Make a Porno by the Clerks guy is OK, but Sex Drive is sooooo much better. Fuck, I am good right now, but maybe I should smoke more?
Thursday, February 26, 2009
Last Three Days
Are a general blur. Mostly smoked and played Uncharted Waters: New Horizons. Fun game, and I got Joe Addicted.
Work is interesting. The cert stuff is sucking balls, no sign of raises, and one-on-one meetings to come soon.
This weekend will be interesting. There is a show with the Ruckus. I'll probably go record shopping after work. Probably play magic. Hmmm...
I'm really tired... Sucks. Oh well. Red bull!
Work is interesting. The cert stuff is sucking balls, no sign of raises, and one-on-one meetings to come soon.
This weekend will be interesting. There is a show with the Ruckus. I'll probably go record shopping after work. Probably play magic. Hmmm...
I'm really tired... Sucks. Oh well. Red bull!
Sunday, February 22, 2009
24 is the new 28
Fun fact of the day: In the hood O's come in 24g but cost 150.
So Kelly hits me up and wants another half of the mids. I am like, sure whatever, but I will need to pick up again. I also tell her it is a tad more. I get 90 for the half. And there was almost none left. (still not sure how I smoked that much, damn) Kelly agrees to ride with me.
Oh, and Jeremy is cool as hell. We get there, and he has a blunt ready to go. Again, we just had to hand him the money, and his man went out and got it. There was a long as wait before he finally left. But, the first guy he was getting it from had a bag that seemed short on sight, so the guy passed on it. So bummer, no weed.
But wait, on his way back he found another dude with a bag. He grabbed that and brought it back. Seemed like another fine O of mids. So, this builds my trust with these guys a lot. They know enough to watch for short bags, they have multiple contacts, and they do all the footwork. It just seems too good to be true. But hey, I will take what I can get.
Joe came over and smoked with me. Cool stuff. Drinking some of that orange drink. Still nasty as fuck. Eww.
Oh, also, again, this O was exactly 24g. Again, O's in the hood apparently are only 24g, contain random amounts of seeds-per-nug, but only cost $150/o. I'll take what I can get.
So Kelly hits me up and wants another half of the mids. I am like, sure whatever, but I will need to pick up again. I also tell her it is a tad more. I get 90 for the half. And there was almost none left. (still not sure how I smoked that much, damn) Kelly agrees to ride with me.
Oh, and Jeremy is cool as hell. We get there, and he has a blunt ready to go. Again, we just had to hand him the money, and his man went out and got it. There was a long as wait before he finally left. But, the first guy he was getting it from had a bag that seemed short on sight, so the guy passed on it. So bummer, no weed.
But wait, on his way back he found another dude with a bag. He grabbed that and brought it back. Seemed like another fine O of mids. So, this builds my trust with these guys a lot. They know enough to watch for short bags, they have multiple contacts, and they do all the footwork. It just seems too good to be true. But hey, I will take what I can get.
Joe came over and smoked with me. Cool stuff. Drinking some of that orange drink. Still nasty as fuck. Eww.
Oh, also, again, this O was exactly 24g. Again, O's in the hood apparently are only 24g, contain random amounts of seeds-per-nug, but only cost $150/o. I'll take what I can get.
My new mp3 player
So it took me 50 bucks, and 2.5 hours of my time, but I finally got it. I picked up a 30gb zune off of a guy on craigslist (and apparently he got it from boting club live).
The downside I found out is that the zune does not work with Linux or Win2k. At all. No way. Gay. So I had to reconfigure my XP machine. The zune software wanted everything to be up to date, so I did. That took for fucking ever. Then I transferred 20gb of music.
In the last three days I have rediscovered a lot of cool music I had forgotten about. Once I get the hang of transfering stuff, I'll be good. Probably transfer at work off a usb stick.
On a side note, I have rediscovered the rapper Benifit. I love his shit, but last I looked he hadn't ever made anything since, and seemed like he was focusing his life on creating a career. Probably not the best rapper, but I still love some of his music.
Yesterday was mostly dedicated to setting up this music stuff. I also played a few games down at Dee's. Eventually yesterday evening James calls me and asked about parties that night, I tell him of two I know (one big, one chill). He says he would like to join after work. Cool whatever.
Then, it turns into that we have to wait for George. Then George doesn't come till like 11:45. I pissed I had to wait so long. And then to top it all off, George started questioning the parties quality. I told him to fuck off. Cause honestly, if he was hesitant, he shouldn't have held us up. I was pissed that I waited that long for someone to say "nah, it's not what I'm in too."
So James and George follow me to the party. The place was packed and uncomfortable. George and James immediately went home, I went to my co-worker's party.
My co-workers party was chill, but I didn't do much. Eventually I smoked, and met two possible new friends/contacts/customers. I love parties for that reason. Also, I have loved "omg, that isn't a cig, it is weed!" always love it.
The downside I found out is that the zune does not work with Linux or Win2k. At all. No way. Gay. So I had to reconfigure my XP machine. The zune software wanted everything to be up to date, so I did. That took for fucking ever. Then I transferred 20gb of music.
In the last three days I have rediscovered a lot of cool music I had forgotten about. Once I get the hang of transfering stuff, I'll be good. Probably transfer at work off a usb stick.
On a side note, I have rediscovered the rapper Benifit. I love his shit, but last I looked he hadn't ever made anything since, and seemed like he was focusing his life on creating a career. Probably not the best rapper, but I still love some of his music.
Yesterday was mostly dedicated to setting up this music stuff. I also played a few games down at Dee's. Eventually yesterday evening James calls me and asked about parties that night, I tell him of two I know (one big, one chill). He says he would like to join after work. Cool whatever.
Then, it turns into that we have to wait for George. Then George doesn't come till like 11:45. I pissed I had to wait so long. And then to top it all off, George started questioning the parties quality. I told him to fuck off. Cause honestly, if he was hesitant, he shouldn't have held us up. I was pissed that I waited that long for someone to say "nah, it's not what I'm in too."
So James and George follow me to the party. The place was packed and uncomfortable. George and James immediately went home, I went to my co-worker's party.
My co-workers party was chill, but I didn't do much. Eventually I smoked, and met two possible new friends/contacts/customers. I love parties for that reason. Also, I have loved "omg, that isn't a cig, it is weed!" always love it.
Friday, February 20, 2009
Stuff and things
Whatever, not all titles can rock.
Wednesday, chill.
Thursday, AWKWARD. Sara wants to come over after work, I say I rather go play magic, she says she'll watch. Fuck it. We finally head out the door around 8:15. We pick up Chris and head to Dee's. We play a game or two and then head back home. At home Chris wants to dip back to his place. I take him back. The problem being, this entire night Sara was on the phone having a very obnoxious conversation. Her laughing was very annoying and loud. She also laughed at inappropriate times. Arg, I couldn't stand her. I told her to leave when I took Chris home.
The rest of that night I spent working on my linux machine and transferring files.
Sub-plot A:
Thursday also marked the day my MP3 player died. I found that it no longer noticed/accepted that the power cord was plugged in, thus it no longer charged. I tried many times and was ultimately unsuccessful. This is when I knew I had to find a replacement.
My breaks at work that day were dedicated to searching craigslist for ipod postings. I found a few hopeful ipod and zune postings. I sent inquiries and waited for replies. Most came back as either being damaged in some terrible way, or the price being way too high. I did however find a $60 30gb zune. That should do the trick. I currently working on setting up a time. He is not the best at making contact. I will call him again tomorrow.
Today I also spent a decent amount of time looking for sources of used mp3 players. I was unsuccessful in this as well. I also found that a new ipod 120gb is 225. I will buy this tomorrow if nothing else pans out.
Sub-plot B:
The drug story. Thursday I sold 17.5g of shrooms for 125 to Kelly. I also began the search for cheap o's. Kelly hit me up today for a dub bag of cheap weed. I told her about my situation (robbed and shit). I then called KO and Jeremy. KO didn't answer, and the second call someone else answered. I told them to take a note, but never heard back.
Jeremy however came through with an o for 150. Sweet. I asked Kelly to come along for the ride (as part of the weed was for her). She agreed. I arranged it so I could do the deal at Jeremy's place, as I am untrusting of any of his friends. Kelly is the same.
We finally get to his place. He says I need to give this guy the money and he will run and get it. I am like "hold up, I have to see it first." Jeremy assures me that it is totally legit and that it is good quality. Jeremy assures me that I can at least trust him on it. I take his word for it. It takes a while, and Jeremy ends up riding with his friend.
They come back with the weed and it instantly looks like flame for the price. It was packaged in qo bags. I thanked Jeremy and we headed off. Kelly bought 3.5g for 20. Gave them to her moms actually.
Later in the night I then weighed out the contents of all the bags. It came to roughly 6g/bag. So not 7g. I was shorted 4g, but it is fine, as this stuff is still great quality. For 150/o, that comes to 6.25/g. Pretty good, but I oversold to kelly. So now my price is 6.33/g . Still a fine price(comparatively I pay 11.25/g for the stuff I sell for 50/8). I feel much better smoking ~6.50/g weed rather than my well selling weed. It is like I am getting a 7.6+g bag for 50. That is tight. Now that I think about it, I don't know why I just did half the math I did.
On a side note, it seems that the easiest way to find cheap weed is through black people. At the same time, it seems this is the only kind of weed the deal in. This is both good and bad. It is nice that they always seem to be able to find you an O for 150 or less. However, this O will very in quality by quite a bit, AND it is always shady trying to have to deal with them (no racist). Honestly, every time I try to deal with them it feels like the situation is overly shady and that it could go poorly any second. For this reason I try and keep these purchases to a minimum and in addition, I try and not sell this weed as I would rather smoke it.
On the same subject, this is half the reason that I got pissed off when my weed was stolen. I was completely out of actual bud to sell, so all I had on me was my smoking weed. I also had a good amount, definitely more than a half, and likely around 21g or so. So this was weed that I could have smoked for a while. Instead, not only do I have to buy more of it and I am out the money, but I also have to go through the shady process of the actual purchase. Balls. Oh well, I had Kelly with me, and like I said, this shit is fire for the price.
Sub-plot C:
The George Story. So, we had this idea floating around for a while now of getting shirts with our friend George's face on them. It was really cool. Well we made the image, and got a quote for the shirt, but never actually made them.
This weekend my roommate put his foot down and said, "Let's make these t-shirts this week." And I said sure.
So today me and him go down and actually submit the final design. We end up ordering 33 shirts. We should have a few spares. George gets 2 free ones, James is getting 3 for himself, and I am getting 3 for myself. Each George, James, and Me are all getting a special red one (to be included in our previously amounts). It will be pimp.
They should be done this coming Friday, and we plan to host a party to honor them, in the next 2-3 weeks. We will have to slyly invite a bunch of people without George noticing or finding out. It will be cool.
Tonight, to top it off, George was in James' room with James, and George happened upon the sheet of names and shirt sizes that James had written down to calculate our order. George asked what it was and James refused to tell him. This pissed George off and he stormed out. James was both pleased that he kept the secret, and sad that he had to offend George. But it will work out.
I think that is nearly it for tonight. Big update, I will try and keep them more frequent and shorter.
Wednesday, chill.
Thursday, AWKWARD. Sara wants to come over after work, I say I rather go play magic, she says she'll watch. Fuck it. We finally head out the door around 8:15. We pick up Chris and head to Dee's. We play a game or two and then head back home. At home Chris wants to dip back to his place. I take him back. The problem being, this entire night Sara was on the phone having a very obnoxious conversation. Her laughing was very annoying and loud. She also laughed at inappropriate times. Arg, I couldn't stand her. I told her to leave when I took Chris home.
The rest of that night I spent working on my linux machine and transferring files.
Sub-plot A:
Thursday also marked the day my MP3 player died. I found that it no longer noticed/accepted that the power cord was plugged in, thus it no longer charged. I tried many times and was ultimately unsuccessful. This is when I knew I had to find a replacement.
My breaks at work that day were dedicated to searching craigslist for ipod postings. I found a few hopeful ipod and zune postings. I sent inquiries and waited for replies. Most came back as either being damaged in some terrible way, or the price being way too high. I did however find a $60 30gb zune. That should do the trick. I currently working on setting up a time. He is not the best at making contact. I will call him again tomorrow.
Today I also spent a decent amount of time looking for sources of used mp3 players. I was unsuccessful in this as well. I also found that a new ipod 120gb is 225. I will buy this tomorrow if nothing else pans out.
Sub-plot B:
The drug story. Thursday I sold 17.5g of shrooms for 125 to Kelly. I also began the search for cheap o's. Kelly hit me up today for a dub bag of cheap weed. I told her about my situation (robbed and shit). I then called KO and Jeremy. KO didn't answer, and the second call someone else answered. I told them to take a note, but never heard back.
Jeremy however came through with an o for 150. Sweet. I asked Kelly to come along for the ride (as part of the weed was for her). She agreed. I arranged it so I could do the deal at Jeremy's place, as I am untrusting of any of his friends. Kelly is the same.
We finally get to his place. He says I need to give this guy the money and he will run and get it. I am like "hold up, I have to see it first." Jeremy assures me that it is totally legit and that it is good quality. Jeremy assures me that I can at least trust him on it. I take his word for it. It takes a while, and Jeremy ends up riding with his friend.
They come back with the weed and it instantly looks like flame for the price. It was packaged in qo bags. I thanked Jeremy and we headed off. Kelly bought 3.5g for 20. Gave them to her moms actually.
Later in the night I then weighed out the contents of all the bags. It came to roughly 6g/bag. So not 7g. I was shorted 4g, but it is fine, as this stuff is still great quality. For 150/o, that comes to 6.25/g. Pretty good, but I oversold to kelly. So now my price is 6.33/g . Still a fine price(comparatively I pay 11.25/g for the stuff I sell for 50/8). I feel much better smoking ~6.50/g weed rather than my well selling weed. It is like I am getting a 7.6+g bag for 50. That is tight. Now that I think about it, I don't know why I just did half the math I did.
On a side note, it seems that the easiest way to find cheap weed is through black people. At the same time, it seems this is the only kind of weed the deal in. This is both good and bad. It is nice that they always seem to be able to find you an O for 150 or less. However, this O will very in quality by quite a bit, AND it is always shady trying to have to deal with them (no racist). Honestly, every time I try to deal with them it feels like the situation is overly shady and that it could go poorly any second. For this reason I try and keep these purchases to a minimum and in addition, I try and not sell this weed as I would rather smoke it.
On the same subject, this is half the reason that I got pissed off when my weed was stolen. I was completely out of actual bud to sell, so all I had on me was my smoking weed. I also had a good amount, definitely more than a half, and likely around 21g or so. So this was weed that I could have smoked for a while. Instead, not only do I have to buy more of it and I am out the money, but I also have to go through the shady process of the actual purchase. Balls. Oh well, I had Kelly with me, and like I said, this shit is fire for the price.
Sub-plot C:
The George Story. So, we had this idea floating around for a while now of getting shirts with our friend George's face on them. It was really cool. Well we made the image, and got a quote for the shirt, but never actually made them.
This weekend my roommate put his foot down and said, "Let's make these t-shirts this week." And I said sure.
So today me and him go down and actually submit the final design. We end up ordering 33 shirts. We should have a few spares. George gets 2 free ones, James is getting 3 for himself, and I am getting 3 for myself. Each George, James, and Me are all getting a special red one (to be included in our previously amounts). It will be pimp.
They should be done this coming Friday, and we plan to host a party to honor them, in the next 2-3 weeks. We will have to slyly invite a bunch of people without George noticing or finding out. It will be cool.
Tonight, to top it off, George was in James' room with James, and George happened upon the sheet of names and shirt sizes that James had written down to calculate our order. George asked what it was and James refused to tell him. This pissed George off and he stormed out. James was both pleased that he kept the secret, and sad that he had to offend George. But it will work out.
I think that is nearly it for tonight. Big update, I will try and keep them more frequent and shorter.
Tuesday, February 17, 2009
It's alright, do what you wanta
Clean slate. 320/o. 20/g joe. 50/8 joe.
I think I am going to reformat my linux machine. Maybe. Yesterday was chill.d
I think I am going to reformat my linux machine. Maybe. Yesterday was chill.d
Monday, February 16, 2009
Late update
Almost got in the habit of not posting, but I need to post.
Monday/Tuesday I was the only on second shift. Kinda sucked.
Wednesday was average. Thursday was interesting. I hung out with Sara and sold some more shrooms. I then played Cube at Chris' (with wes and jimmy and my roommate and such). Was fun. I also got Snoop Dogg - Doggy Style on vinyl for around $18 after work from the record store.
Friday was interesting. Got some things accomplished. Bought the 5 season of Aqua Teen Hunger Force and a copy of Fallout 3. Should be fun.
Friday night was also the party. Josh came in from out of town. Kelly had to work. Sidney was sick. The booze were more controlled. We bought a handle of Tequila and Parrot Bay. Then we got a fifth of grey goose. We also got two 30 packs of beer. Two handles of Gem Clear. A bunch of Koolaid and some chips. The first two handles I would claim even without the party. The grey goose was for me and Joe. The Gem Clear and Beer totally around 90 dollars. (gem clear is 30 something a handle).
The crowd that showed up was a bit different. A lot less of my friends. Lot of Max's friends. Jimmy and his friends showed up (Jirill, Victor, Abby, and Griffith). I didn't get too trashed. The music was a combo of me playing on turn tables and Max's dance playlist. The crowd was so diverse that it was hard to play the right music.
However, there was some trouble at the party too. A decent amount of shady individuals showed up. One by the name of Mario. Jimmy pulled me aside and told me about how at Jimmy's last party Mario stole over 600 from one of his roommates. At this point I alert the other hosts to keep an eye out for Mario. Jimmy also requested I get a picture of his face.
I find Mario outside smoking and chilling with a few others. I strike up conversation.
Me: Yo, what's up, you still seem familiar, where'd you go to school?
Mario: oh, something something something
Me: Hmmm... I didn't go to that school, well who'd you know at the party?
Mario: oh, I knew Joe
Me: Oh, that's cool. I like Joe. How's it been going?
Mario: Oh, pretty good pretty good.
Me: That's cool. Hey can I get a picture with you?
Mario: Sure
then we start posing. I can't keep the camera steady, and then Victor steps in and takes a great one. The story is told much better in person. (oh, and after the fact I found out Joe obviously has no idea who this guy is)
We keep watch and nothing really happens. Eventually shit dies down and people catch a little sleep. We wake up. In the end the party netted about $95. Which covers most of the booze consumed (we still have a handle of gem clear, but some other stuff was drank). Unfortunately I found out my weed stash had been jacked. Luckily it was only shitty weed that totally about $150 (with the small amount of shrooms I had too). :(
Saturday was chill. Me and Josh and Armoni went to a Flea Market outside of town. I picked up some Genesis games and Josh picked up some poster type items. We then had lunch with Kelly and came home. I then hung out with Jimmy for a bit and came home later on. Jimmy and his friends were really impressed by the picture. Once I was home I didn't do much else. I was really tired.
Joe came over and said his friend was bringing over an O for 320. I got it, it seemed ok. Maybe a little bit of seeds, but the bud was alright and at least equal to the other stuff. After I paid I broke some up and smoked a joint with Joe. Weed is weed, it smoked fine and broken up it looked fine. HOWEVER, this morning I go to weigh it (should have done this last night, or with his other Os...) and found out it only weighs out to 14g! Whatever, I'm pissed. I txted joe but haven't heard back. He is probably asleep.
I will talk to Joe tonight about this. Joe saw the bag that I paid for. Joe was the one that vouched for the guy. If nothing else Joe will likely feel bad and want to make up the difference to me some how. Well actually I see only a few things that could happen:
1.) Joe apologizes, calls up his guy, his guy apologizes and says he picked up the wrong bag and makes up the difference some how.
2.) Joe apologizes, calls up his guy, his guy apologizes but says that is the price. Guy is willing to do a refund, but not an O.
3.) Joe apologizes, calls up his guy, his guy defends his actions and says tuff shit. Joe feels bad and makes up the difference some how.
4.) Joe apologizes, calls up his guy, his guy defends his actions and says tuff shit. Joe apologizes again, but also says there is nothing he can do.
Obviously you can see how each has it's advantages. I would deal again with the guy if option 1 (or maybe 2) happened. I will be greatly disappointed if 4 happens. If 2, 3, or 4 happen I will probably smoke a lot less weed (until I find KO to get some regs/schwag).
Ugh. I just word back from Joe. He is at a brunch. I messaged him what happened and am waiting for a response.
-=-=-=-
Next day. Strange shit. I am really half retarded. My scale was off by almost half. Not sure how long, but it can't be much more than a day. But who knows. Oh well, live and learn.
Monday/Tuesday I was the only on second shift. Kinda sucked.
Wednesday was average. Thursday was interesting. I hung out with Sara and sold some more shrooms. I then played Cube at Chris' (with wes and jimmy and my roommate and such). Was fun. I also got Snoop Dogg - Doggy Style on vinyl for around $18 after work from the record store.
Friday was interesting. Got some things accomplished. Bought the 5 season of Aqua Teen Hunger Force and a copy of Fallout 3. Should be fun.
Friday night was also the party. Josh came in from out of town. Kelly had to work. Sidney was sick. The booze were more controlled. We bought a handle of Tequila and Parrot Bay. Then we got a fifth of grey goose. We also got two 30 packs of beer. Two handles of Gem Clear. A bunch of Koolaid and some chips. The first two handles I would claim even without the party. The grey goose was for me and Joe. The Gem Clear and Beer totally around 90 dollars. (gem clear is 30 something a handle).
The crowd that showed up was a bit different. A lot less of my friends. Lot of Max's friends. Jimmy and his friends showed up (Jirill, Victor, Abby, and Griffith). I didn't get too trashed. The music was a combo of me playing on turn tables and Max's dance playlist. The crowd was so diverse that it was hard to play the right music.
However, there was some trouble at the party too. A decent amount of shady individuals showed up. One by the name of Mario. Jimmy pulled me aside and told me about how at Jimmy's last party Mario stole over 600 from one of his roommates. At this point I alert the other hosts to keep an eye out for Mario. Jimmy also requested I get a picture of his face.
I find Mario outside smoking and chilling with a few others. I strike up conversation.
Me: Yo, what's up, you still seem familiar, where'd you go to school?
Mario: oh, something something something
Me: Hmmm... I didn't go to that school, well who'd you know at the party?
Mario: oh, I knew Joe
Me: Oh, that's cool. I like Joe. How's it been going?
Mario: Oh, pretty good pretty good.
Me: That's cool. Hey can I get a picture with you?
Mario: Sure
then we start posing. I can't keep the camera steady, and then Victor steps in and takes a great one. The story is told much better in person. (oh, and after the fact I found out Joe obviously has no idea who this guy is)
We keep watch and nothing really happens. Eventually shit dies down and people catch a little sleep. We wake up. In the end the party netted about $95. Which covers most of the booze consumed (we still have a handle of gem clear, but some other stuff was drank). Unfortunately I found out my weed stash had been jacked. Luckily it was only shitty weed that totally about $150 (with the small amount of shrooms I had too). :(
Saturday was chill. Me and Josh and Armoni went to a Flea Market outside of town. I picked up some Genesis games and Josh picked up some poster type items. We then had lunch with Kelly and came home. I then hung out with Jimmy for a bit and came home later on. Jimmy and his friends were really impressed by the picture. Once I was home I didn't do much else. I was really tired.
Joe came over and said his friend was bringing over an O for 320. I got it, it seemed ok. Maybe a little bit of seeds, but the bud was alright and at least equal to the other stuff. After I paid I broke some up and smoked a joint with Joe. Weed is weed, it smoked fine and broken up it looked fine. HOWEVER, this morning I go to weigh it (should have done this last night, or with his other Os...) and found out it only weighs out to 14g! Whatever, I'm pissed. I txted joe but haven't heard back. He is probably asleep.
I will talk to Joe tonight about this. Joe saw the bag that I paid for. Joe was the one that vouched for the guy. If nothing else Joe will likely feel bad and want to make up the difference to me some how. Well actually I see only a few things that could happen:
1.) Joe apologizes, calls up his guy, his guy apologizes and says he picked up the wrong bag and makes up the difference some how.
2.) Joe apologizes, calls up his guy, his guy apologizes but says that is the price. Guy is willing to do a refund, but not an O.
3.) Joe apologizes, calls up his guy, his guy defends his actions and says tuff shit. Joe feels bad and makes up the difference some how.
4.) Joe apologizes, calls up his guy, his guy defends his actions and says tuff shit. Joe apologizes again, but also says there is nothing he can do.
Obviously you can see how each has it's advantages. I would deal again with the guy if option 1 (or maybe 2) happened. I will be greatly disappointed if 4 happens. If 2, 3, or 4 happen I will probably smoke a lot less weed (until I find KO to get some regs/schwag).
Ugh. I just word back from Joe. He is at a brunch. I messaged him what happened and am waiting for a response.
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Next day. Strange shit. I am really half retarded. My scale was off by almost half. Not sure how long, but it can't be much more than a day. But who knows. Oh well, live and learn.
Sunday, February 8, 2009
Random Thought #1: The Begining
Create an add-on/script for LL that would flag all users for their specific political views. Or, alternatively, create a database of LLers and their opinions on topics. Manually register these in by hand. Create a web interface for this date. Create an LL script that can query this database and based on the query generate the flags on the posts.
At first I was thinking of doing this by hand with FoxLinks and highlighting users based on their stance on 9/11, but then the idea grew. The initial LL post that made me think about it was this.
I would have to figure out how I would want to structure the database. I guess I could just use sql. For the hosting... hmmm... I could dick around with creating a linux server that could house this. I could also use it to test other web applications. Web coding seems to be where it's at. So, I would need to learn sql and javascript for the greasemonkey script. Maybe some really basic cgi or php to interface with the sql. Just something really basic that can fill in the shit... and I guess query the shit... Maybe... Or I could use it as a secret database, but it wouldn't be secret.
Also, I would then have to figure out if I wanted to release it to LL. If I did, it would sure create a shit ton of drama, but perhaps I would also become famous for at least a little bit, and my name would probably be permanently archived in some form. It will be worth it.
[/random thought]
The Beginning, because you have to start somewhere. But I hope most of the titles follow that layout, and the first of everything always has to be a little different.
Random thoughts won't follow normal posts. They will just be little asides from my daily adventures. They will likely be my random opinions of something at the time. A step away from sitcom life. Ha, that is for another random thought.
At first I was thinking of doing this by hand with FoxLinks and highlighting users based on their stance on 9/11, but then the idea grew. The initial LL post that made me think about it was this.
I would have to figure out how I would want to structure the database. I guess I could just use sql. For the hosting... hmmm... I could dick around with creating a linux server that could house this. I could also use it to test other web applications. Web coding seems to be where it's at. So, I would need to learn sql and javascript for the greasemonkey script. Maybe some really basic cgi or php to interface with the sql. Just something really basic that can fill in the shit... and I guess query the shit... Maybe... Or I could use it as a secret database, but it wouldn't be secret.
Also, I would then have to figure out if I wanted to release it to LL. If I did, it would sure create a shit ton of drama, but perhaps I would also become famous for at least a little bit, and my name would probably be permanently archived in some form. It will be worth it.
[/random thought]
The Beginning, because you have to start somewhere. But I hope most of the titles follow that layout, and the first of everything always has to be a little different.
Random thoughts won't follow normal posts. They will just be little asides from my daily adventures. They will likely be my random opinions of something at the time. A step away from sitcom life. Ha, that is for another random thought.
Weekend 2-5-09
Stats: Dave 50/8th. Jackson 90/qo/7.1g. Joe 25/1.8g.
Thursday, average and fun.
Roommate goes to Dee's around 5pm before I get off work. I get off work at like 6:45. Someone asked for a dime bag of regs. He ended up not needed it at the last minute.
I travel to dee's. On the way there I call Hayse and let him know I wasn't able to give him a ride. He sounds like he will just stay home in that case. I then arrive at Dee's. Right when I get there, roommate leaves. We decided to meet up at home and go to the union.
We get home and I get a call from Hayse saying he is now at Dee's. I tell him that we are going to the union. He said he would meet us there. Me and my roommate get to the basement of the unit to find no one there. Then Hayse shows up.
We decide to play Magic at my place. We all head back home, but me and my roommate made a detour to get ice cream. Hayse gets to our place first. He calls wondering where to are, and we bust out laughing.
I also found out that Kelly broke up with her boyfriend. Later that night (like 4am) Kelly textes me and lot and we discuss it. I encourage her that it was a good idea.
Friday
I hang out a lot, and go record shoping. I found Chinese copies of Abby Road, a Jefferson Airplane album, and some album featuring "Money, that's what I want". Shit was off the hook. Friday as a whole was very mellow.
I ended up hanging with Joe and Kelly for a bit. I did some other stuff too... Smoked a lot of weed and passed out at midnight.
Saturday
Wake up at 10am. Chill till about 11am. Roll a few spliffs and head out to Dee's. Chill there for a bit and then go record shopping. Pick up a ton of 7". Come back and listen to a bunch.
Kelly comes over and we chill till the party. We go to the party and it was fun. It just wasn't as fun as the other parties. There were a shit ton of people though. I heard an estimate of 300. Sounds like a lot. I smoked a good number of spliffs.
Thursday, average and fun.
Roommate goes to Dee's around 5pm before I get off work. I get off work at like 6:45. Someone asked for a dime bag of regs. He ended up not needed it at the last minute.
I travel to dee's. On the way there I call Hayse and let him know I wasn't able to give him a ride. He sounds like he will just stay home in that case. I then arrive at Dee's. Right when I get there, roommate leaves. We decided to meet up at home and go to the union.
We get home and I get a call from Hayse saying he is now at Dee's. I tell him that we are going to the union. He said he would meet us there. Me and my roommate get to the basement of the unit to find no one there. Then Hayse shows up.
We decide to play Magic at my place. We all head back home, but me and my roommate made a detour to get ice cream. Hayse gets to our place first. He calls wondering where to are, and we bust out laughing.
I also found out that Kelly broke up with her boyfriend. Later that night (like 4am) Kelly textes me and lot and we discuss it. I encourage her that it was a good idea.
Friday
I hang out a lot, and go record shoping. I found Chinese copies of Abby Road, a Jefferson Airplane album, and some album featuring "Money, that's what I want". Shit was off the hook. Friday as a whole was very mellow.
I ended up hanging with Joe and Kelly for a bit. I did some other stuff too... Smoked a lot of weed and passed out at midnight.
Saturday
Wake up at 10am. Chill till about 11am. Roll a few spliffs and head out to Dee's. Chill there for a bit and then go record shopping. Pick up a ton of 7". Come back and listen to a bunch.
Kelly comes over and we chill till the party. We go to the party and it was fun. It just wasn't as fun as the other parties. There were a shit ton of people though. I heard an estimate of 300. Sounds like a lot. I smoked a good number of spliffs.
Wednesday, February 4, 2009
Developement & Minor Leson
Do you deal with shady nigs?
It is always a good question to ask yourself when dealing with drugs. Shady nigs can occasionally good customers for those looking for anyone they can get. But shady nigs come with a lot of risk.
First off, they're shady nigs. Basically, you can never trust them, ever. They say they going to be somewhere? Maybe. They say they going to buy some off you? Maybe. You can never quite tell what they are going to do. At any minute they could decide to turn on you and just rob you of whatever they can. Because, well, they are shady nigs.
Secondly, you usually have to drive to them. Often they don't have a cell phone, rarely do they have transportation. Because you have to drive to them, this means you have to go to their shitty ass neighborhood. These neighborhoods suck because you often aren't familiar with anything about it. Not the stores, not the streets, and especially not the people. This brings me to my third and probably final point.
Shady nigs always travel in groups. And they almost certainly have more people with them then you do. Mostly because you had to travel alone to come and meet them. The neighbor they live in makes it feel like you could get robbed or jacked at any moment.
So basically they are untrustworthy, unreliable, and they travel in numbers. Shady nigs are almost always in control of the situation. They simply have more in their favor. They might deal with you for a bit. But, the longer you deal with shady nigs, the more likely you are to get robbed. So you always have to ask yourself "do I want to deal with/to shady nigs?"
I am still asking myself that. I can't figure out in my mind how to stack the odds in my favor when dealing with shady nigs. Best I can think of is open parking lot, they hand me stuff first. But again, they could bring the upper advantage if they have a gun... I would feel safest doing the deal in Jeremy's house.
I still need to call Jeremy again and see what's up.
Last night KO called me. He said that he had some dro that he was trying to sell. He wanted way too much for it (215 a half o?!). I also asked how well he knew Tony. He said that he only knew Tony through Jeremy. KO said that he wouldn't pull the same shit Tony did, and KO seemed like he wanted to prove that he wasn't a shady nig. KO said he still might have someone interested in that half O of shrooms. I told KO I would call him back tonight, around 7pm.
Joe bought another 8th at 50. Probably sell more to dudes this weekend. Will need another O or two soon. Probably work with Jimmy and Joe on that. Joe said his guy almost has all the weed soon and will be re-upping soon. I want to get an O of fire, and try to keep Os of fire.
Also, Max posted the party to Facebook. That should go well.
I am trying to figure out what I want to do this weekend. At some point I want to do shrooms, but I am not sure when. There is a party at Jimmy's place this Saturday night. I can sleep up until the party, take the shrooms, and then sleep at 6am-11am... Or I could take some shrooms during the day, and go at the end of the trip. Or party sober (eewwwwww). Hmmm... Still figuring shit out.
This weekend came really soon. It is cold in the living room. I wonder why.
It is always a good question to ask yourself when dealing with drugs. Shady nigs can occasionally good customers for those looking for anyone they can get. But shady nigs come with a lot of risk.
First off, they're shady nigs. Basically, you can never trust them, ever. They say they going to be somewhere? Maybe. They say they going to buy some off you? Maybe. You can never quite tell what they are going to do. At any minute they could decide to turn on you and just rob you of whatever they can. Because, well, they are shady nigs.
Secondly, you usually have to drive to them. Often they don't have a cell phone, rarely do they have transportation. Because you have to drive to them, this means you have to go to their shitty ass neighborhood. These neighborhoods suck because you often aren't familiar with anything about it. Not the stores, not the streets, and especially not the people. This brings me to my third and probably final point.
Shady nigs always travel in groups. And they almost certainly have more people with them then you do. Mostly because you had to travel alone to come and meet them. The neighbor they live in makes it feel like you could get robbed or jacked at any moment.
So basically they are untrustworthy, unreliable, and they travel in numbers. Shady nigs are almost always in control of the situation. They simply have more in their favor. They might deal with you for a bit. But, the longer you deal with shady nigs, the more likely you are to get robbed. So you always have to ask yourself "do I want to deal with/to shady nigs?"
I am still asking myself that. I can't figure out in my mind how to stack the odds in my favor when dealing with shady nigs. Best I can think of is open parking lot, they hand me stuff first. But again, they could bring the upper advantage if they have a gun... I would feel safest doing the deal in Jeremy's house.
I still need to call Jeremy again and see what's up.
Last night KO called me. He said that he had some dro that he was trying to sell. He wanted way too much for it (215 a half o?!). I also asked how well he knew Tony. He said that he only knew Tony through Jeremy. KO said that he wouldn't pull the same shit Tony did, and KO seemed like he wanted to prove that he wasn't a shady nig. KO said he still might have someone interested in that half O of shrooms. I told KO I would call him back tonight, around 7pm.
Joe bought another 8th at 50. Probably sell more to dudes this weekend. Will need another O or two soon. Probably work with Jimmy and Joe on that. Joe said his guy almost has all the weed soon and will be re-upping soon. I want to get an O of fire, and try to keep Os of fire.
Also, Max posted the party to Facebook. That should go well.
I am trying to figure out what I want to do this weekend. At some point I want to do shrooms, but I am not sure when. There is a party at Jimmy's place this Saturday night. I can sleep up until the party, take the shrooms, and then sleep at 6am-11am... Or I could take some shrooms during the day, and go at the end of the trip. Or party sober (eewwwwww). Hmmm... Still figuring shit out.
This weekend came really soon. It is cold in the living room. I wonder why.
It has been posted
The party is now part of Facebook.
Yesterday was chill. Work went well. After work blazed with Joe. Watched Zim. Played magic. We made and ate lots of food.
I don't think I have done an expense report recently.
I got that O from KO for 130, plus a little gas. I got 2 Os from Joe's friend for 630. Half an O ($155) got stolen by that nigga tony. Sold an 8th to Joe for 50. Sold another gram for 20. Sold half an O of shrooms to Dave for 100. Still have 3 half Os of shrooms. Will probably keep one for myself and sell 1, and sell a gramed out one.
Today will be interesting. I am giving a co-worker a ride to the bank, and in exchange he is getting me lunch. Cool stuff I suppose.
The weekend seems to be coming fast, but it should be chill.
Yesterday was chill. Work went well. After work blazed with Joe. Watched Zim. Played magic. We made and ate lots of food.
I don't think I have done an expense report recently.
I got that O from KO for 130, plus a little gas. I got 2 Os from Joe's friend for 630. Half an O ($155) got stolen by that nigga tony. Sold an 8th to Joe for 50. Sold another gram for 20. Sold half an O of shrooms to Dave for 100. Still have 3 half Os of shrooms. Will probably keep one for myself and sell 1, and sell a gramed out one.
Today will be interesting. I am giving a co-worker a ride to the bank, and in exchange he is getting me lunch. Cool stuff I suppose.
The weekend seems to be coming fast, but it should be chill.
Tuesday, February 3, 2009
This title is not good enough
I thought of a lot of titles that would have suited this post well, but this post would not have been worthy of that title.
Fucking niggas. I went to Jimmy's house today after I did some dishes. I showed him the O of the weed. He seemed mildly interested in getting the HP or doing more business with the new mystery man. Jimmy mentioned that he was waiting on word from this other dude on a QP.
We were just chillin around and Jimmy is texting this new dude and looking for info. He's waiting to hear back where he needs to meet the dude. Abby rolled a blunt. I forget if we found out before or after we smoked the blunt.
Jimmy got a text basically saying:
Shit's fuck'd. Why does shit like that gotta happen? Damn niggas. Fuckin shit up.
Oh well. I also got my new pieces in the mail today. I swirly bubbler and a sherlock bowl. I smoked the sherlock with the new weed, and it got me high.
Not sure what the following week will bring.
Fucking niggas. I went to Jimmy's house today after I did some dishes. I showed him the O of the weed. He seemed mildly interested in getting the HP or doing more business with the new mystery man. Jimmy mentioned that he was waiting on word from this other dude on a QP.
We were just chillin around and Jimmy is texting this new dude and looking for info. He's waiting to hear back where he needs to meet the dude. Abby rolled a blunt. I forget if we found out before or after we smoked the blunt.
Jimmy got a text basically saying:
[dude] got robbed at gun point. niggas. stole his money and his stash.
Shit's fuck'd. Why does shit like that gotta happen? Damn niggas. Fuckin shit up.
Oh well. I also got my new pieces in the mail today. I swirly bubbler and a sherlock bowl. I smoked the sherlock with the new weed, and it got me high.
Not sure what the following week will bring.
Monday, February 2, 2009
Reverse Racism
Well, the black people started out cool on Friday.
I chilled and got things done, then I went over and hung out with Josh's brother Jeremy. Jeremy had over two of his friends, KO and Tony (and maybe one more). KO said that he could get me cheap Os of regs. Tony said he would be interested in buying half o's of weed. KO also said he probably knew of people that could buy my shrooms.
After smoking some weed with them and listening to some music, I left. I chilled at my place for a while and accomplished some more. Then I went to Cowboy Monkey and watched DJ Moses and Duckman rap live. Good show. Also met up with Monkey, Merik, and Leaf. Rolled back with them to their crib, and reconciled the past. Chilled there for the rest of the night and had a blast.
Saturday I got other random stuff accomplished. I also met up KO and bought an O of regs off of him for 130. The whole time the deal felt sketchy as fuck. I didn't like the situation. KO had big talks of selling the shrooms I had, but I never heard back from him. I wasn't really disappointed that I didn't hear back.
I sold half an O of shrooms to Dave.
Later that day I did some other stuff, and then eventually bought another 2 Os of some stuff off of Joe's friend Armilo (I think that was his name). It totaled 630. The stuff was not top notch, and was probably just barely dro. Also, the bags contained some shake/where leafy.
The night ended dully with Isaac coming over and us watching TV. Could have been worse.
Yesterday started off OK, but then turned pretty shitty. I called up Tony, and he said he would buy a gram to start off with. I bring him 1.2g for 20. He seemed ok with it. He calls me around 7:30pm and said he liked it. I called him back around 9. He asked for a half O. I asked if he could meet me. He said he would try to find a ride. I wait till about 10:30 and call him back. He still didn't have a ride. I agree to meet him (as I was kinda also wanting to buy some food). I get to his place and the whole thing feels sketchy. I should have left. Some car pulls up behind me, blocking me in. I feel uneasy, they move and re-park elsewhere. I reposition my car closer to Tony's place. Tony comes out, gets in, looks at the weed, says "is this the same stuff?" "yeah" "man, is this mids or dro?" and then he runs out of the car with the weed. Fucker robbed me of half an o. My own mistake, and doesn't cost me too much, but I was pissed.
I've had it with black people. I can't trust them. At least with drugs. Shit is too sketchy. I realize I have been taking a lot of risks that have luckily paid off. These last couple have not so well. I need to start playing shit smart.
Last night ended with Joe coming over and watching Invader Zim. That was fun.
Armilo wants to get rid of 8 more Os of his stuff. I got to get with Jimmy and see what he wants. I don't think these Os are worth it, but maybe.
Shit could be worse, and I have weed, so why be sad? Cut losses and look to the future.
I chilled and got things done, then I went over and hung out with Josh's brother Jeremy. Jeremy had over two of his friends, KO and Tony (and maybe one more). KO said that he could get me cheap Os of regs. Tony said he would be interested in buying half o's of weed. KO also said he probably knew of people that could buy my shrooms.
After smoking some weed with them and listening to some music, I left. I chilled at my place for a while and accomplished some more. Then I went to Cowboy Monkey and watched DJ Moses and Duckman rap live. Good show. Also met up with Monkey, Merik, and Leaf. Rolled back with them to their crib, and reconciled the past. Chilled there for the rest of the night and had a blast.
Saturday I got other random stuff accomplished. I also met up KO and bought an O of regs off of him for 130. The whole time the deal felt sketchy as fuck. I didn't like the situation. KO had big talks of selling the shrooms I had, but I never heard back from him. I wasn't really disappointed that I didn't hear back.
I sold half an O of shrooms to Dave.
Later that day I did some other stuff, and then eventually bought another 2 Os of some stuff off of Joe's friend Armilo (I think that was his name). It totaled 630. The stuff was not top notch, and was probably just barely dro. Also, the bags contained some shake/where leafy.
The night ended dully with Isaac coming over and us watching TV. Could have been worse.
Yesterday started off OK, but then turned pretty shitty. I called up Tony, and he said he would buy a gram to start off with. I bring him 1.2g for 20. He seemed ok with it. He calls me around 7:30pm and said he liked it. I called him back around 9. He asked for a half O. I asked if he could meet me. He said he would try to find a ride. I wait till about 10:30 and call him back. He still didn't have a ride. I agree to meet him (as I was kinda also wanting to buy some food). I get to his place and the whole thing feels sketchy. I should have left. Some car pulls up behind me, blocking me in. I feel uneasy, they move and re-park elsewhere. I reposition my car closer to Tony's place. Tony comes out, gets in, looks at the weed, says "is this the same stuff?" "yeah" "man, is this mids or dro?" and then he runs out of the car with the weed. Fucker robbed me of half an o. My own mistake, and doesn't cost me too much, but I was pissed.
I've had it with black people. I can't trust them. At least with drugs. Shit is too sketchy. I realize I have been taking a lot of risks that have luckily paid off. These last couple have not so well. I need to start playing shit smart.
Last night ended with Joe coming over and watching Invader Zim. That was fun.
Armilo wants to get rid of 8 more Os of his stuff. I got to get with Jimmy and see what he wants. I don't think these Os are worth it, but maybe.
Shit could be worse, and I have weed, so why be sad? Cut losses and look to the future.
Thursday, January 29, 2009
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 thenight 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.
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
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.
Monday, January 26, 2009
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.
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.
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