Same problem not about friendship but about being fucked out of $60 for an eighth of haze... A guy I knew in 9th grade who sold good ass weed(connections from Baltimore) was smoking on a roach at the bus stop and he gave me 2 hits off it and I was blazed for almost 3 hours off that roach and I asked him what it was and he told me haze weed and he had an ounce and a half left of it and if I brought $60 in to him the next day he would give me an eighth of it soo I gathered up the $60 and gave it to him and with only smoking for 2 years and buying mids from a middle man thinking I couldn't be ripped off like that gave him the money and expected weed the next day... Well the mother fucker didn't show up the next few days in school and it's cuz he knew he had court the next day and wouldn't be bringing the weed to me anytime soon... Here I am out of high school at 18 Yeats of age and still haven't seen him,the weed, or my $60... Fucking prick![]()


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