Help me get back my dank connect GC.

head4life · #1 (**permalink**) 02-05-2008, 02:24 AM

So im going to try and make this short as possible

I call my dank dealer last friday tell him got some fishy he says come on over we will trade dank for fish and do some in his room im like cool be over there in a bit.

I get there there is a HUGE party going on street is filled with cars im like alrigth whatever cool. NOT its a huge frat party so I stand outside and call my dealer (who lives in this house with 4 other roomates) and no awnser so I knock on the door some random chic I dont know opens the door says come on in.

So I go in hella people there house is packed you can't step one step without asking people to move.

This one kid ask me you got anything? (he must of meant beer) so I said yeah some white girl if your down with that he acted super disgusted with me.

So I just go find my dealer we go into his room his roomates start trying to take my hat and yell at me now I am coked up and drunk my dank dealer pushes me into his room and says don't do that right before I deck his punk frat boy ass (keep in mind im a big dude) then all sorts of people tell me I got to leave im like wtf why im talking to my homey who lives here im trying to get his bedroom doors shut so we can wor business

then I start getting called a druggie my dank dealer gets in a fightr with his roomate they start brawling it out im about to go fuck his roomate up (even though my dank dealers fucking him up anyhow) and then I get told to leave by my dank dealer

I walk out I leave go next door stand outside call for a ride they keep talking shit I smoke a cig they say I better go down to the stop sign before they kill me now I don't take well to death threats.

I am coked the fuck up done over half a G in the last 45 mins and had 5-6 beers as much as I feel like killing some punk bitchs I don't I walk away.

I'm at the stop sign 5 houses away from my dank dealers. walking down the street so the cops dont get called and I dont get arrested n shit for fighting and drugs.

Here come 7 frat boys running at me
one tries to tackle me and grabs me around the waste I almost thought about pulling a knife instead I said lets see how far I get with my hands and legs

I kick the kid whos trying to tackle me and he falls to the ground here come 5 more at me I start getting thrown punchs at im so fucked up I dont feel a damn thing I start throwing them back and I just run whenver I can before the other 50+ frat kids come after me cause I had 200 in cash a oz and a 8 ball of coke at least.

I call my dank dealer he is pissed at me (friday night) I start explaining to him I didn't mean to start any shit and im sorry and shit.

And now he wont awnser my calls a friend of mine who gets weed from him told me he was pissed at me..

I CAN'T lose my only dank connect.

I tried calling his phone he hangs up on me and never talks to me.

What do I do? help? I was told if I ever went over to his house (that he sahres with his roomates) id be killed many times now I don't take well to death threats.

Keep in mind I buy about a ounce a week from this dude.

bongtroc1ty · #2 (**permalink**) 02-05-2008, 02:34 AM

thats sounds like a pretty shitty situation...I fucking hate frat parties, they are just full of a bunch of fuck heads that a egotistical.

xXMelkorXx · #3 (**permalink**) 02-05-2008, 02:44 AM

wow..that is shitty dude..um id say there really isnt much you can do except try and wait for him to cool down, then go over there and apologize (go strapped just in case he isnt in a apologetic mood..when you have a 9 in someones face, no frat boy will try and take you. Trust me)

head4life · #4 (**permalink**) 02-05-2008, 02:46 AM

I know bro.

Like why couldn't they fight me one on one? I was coked up and drunk I would of beat the fuck out of every one of those fucks one on one. Whoop me some frat boy ass I almost came back with my homeys and heat that night. Those frat kids had no clue what crazy mother fucker they were dealing with.

head4life · #5 (**permalink**) 02-05-2008, 02:47 AM

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Originally Posted by xXMelkorXx

wow..that is shitty dude..um id say there really isnt much you can do except try and wait for him to cool down, then go over there and apologize (go strapped just in case he isnt in a apologetic mood..when you have a 9 in someones face, no frat boy will try and take you. Trust me)

Haha funny part is I WAS strapped I just didn't want to pull heat unless I used it.

My homey B who dropped me off at the party was strapped too.

We ALMOST went back that night to find who jumped me. We decided to go home and chill with that 8 ball though.

bongtroc1ty · #6 (**permalink**) 02-05-2008, 02:47 AM

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Originally Posted by xXMelkorXx

wow..that is shitty dude..um id say there really isnt much you can do except try and wait for him to cool down, then go over there and apologize (go strapped just in case he isnt in a apologetic mood..when you have a 9 in someones face, no frat boy will try and take you. Trust me)

Trying to make peace not war....How is this guy, does he get pissed easy and/or have you ever pissed this guy off in the past?

head4life · #7 (**permalink**) 02-05-2008, 02:48 AM

Nope my dank connect and me were best of homeys till this happened I was one of his best customers even when him asnd his roomate were fighting I had his back.

bongtroc1ty · #8 (**permalink**) 02-05-2008, 02:53 AM

man...that wouldn't have been a wise choice to go back. You had coke and other substances, plus a weapon that I presume didn't have a permit. Guns arn't something you fuck with, they kill. I was at a party and the guy that was hosting it was fighting over a shotgun with his sister. He was trying to get a ride to go kill the guy that stole his girlfriend. The fucked up thing is, the saftey was the only thing holding back that gun from blowing someones head off. Me and my friends were tripping at the time with pretty much everyone at the party, and we were freaking the fuck out. It was pretty funny in that aspect, this guy that was rolling was like "fuck it" and jumped in his car, right in the ditch, then we all laughed our asses off and helped him push his car out.

Chiefin_Ls · #9 (**permalink**) 02-05-2008, 02:57 AM

I hate frat guys, a lot. what pansies haha, i don't know what i'd do man probably find a new connect. i would have hit them in the head with the gun.

ISmokeGrass · #10 (**permalink**) 02-05-2008, 03:01 AM

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Originally Posted by head4life

So I just go find my dealer we go into his room his roomates start trying to take my hat and yell at me now I am coked up and drunk my dank dealer pushes me into his room and says don't do that

I got confused right here. Your dealer pushes you into his room and says don't do what?

head4life · #11 (**permalink**) 02-05-2008, 03:03 AM

Don't beat the fuck out of his roomate for trying to take my hat and talking shit.

Chiefin_Ls · #12 (**permalink**) 02-05-2008, 03:04 AM

you didn't do anything wrong.. this is all your dealers fault, fuck making you go in there in the first place there's no reason he should be mad at you

head4life · #13 (**permalink**) 02-05-2008, 03:07 AM

He never made me I wanted to have somewhere to chill and do yayo with hot bitchs and booze.

Good thing my homey batta b didn't come not one black dude in there and I know he woulda pulled heat for sure.

ISmokeGrass · #14 (**permalink**) 02-05-2008, 03:17 AM

From what I understand you go into his room to get away from the party and make an exchange, yet it seems like theres mad people in there too. I don't know why he wouldn't take you somewhere where its just you and him. Also since his roomies seemed like they were the ones who were obviously trying to start shit, I don't know why he didn't either stick up for you and tell them to shut the fuck up or move to a different location to make the exchange.

head4life · #15 (**permalink**) 02-05-2008, 03:19 AM

Madddd people were in his room we were trying ot get them out

then more came in to kick me out of the house

fucked up shit

he did tell them to fuck off

they started fighting and people started blaming me n shit.

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#1 (permalink) 02-05-2008, 02:24 AM
head4life Registered User Join Date: Dec 2006 Posts: 2,688	Help me get back my dank connect GC. So im going to try and make this short as possible I call my dank dealer last friday tell him got some fishy he says come on over we will trade dank for fish and do some in his room im like cool be over there in a bit. I get there there is a HUGE party going on street is filled with cars im like alrigth whatever cool. NOT its a huge frat party so I stand outside and call my dealer (who lives in this house with 4 other roomates) and no awnser so I knock on the door some random chic I dont know opens the door says come on in. So I go in hella people there house is packed you can't step one step without asking people to move. This one kid ask me you got anything? (he must of meant beer) so I said yeah some white girl if your down with that he acted super disgusted with me. So I just go find my dealer we go into his room his roomates start trying to take my hat and yell at me now I am coked up and drunk my dank dealer pushes me into his room and says don't do that right before I deck his punk frat boy ass (keep in mind im a big dude) then all sorts of people tell me I got to leave im like wtf why im talking to my homey who lives here im trying to get his bedroom doors shut so we can wor business then I start getting called a druggie my dank dealer gets in a fightr with his roomate they start brawling it out im about to go fuck his roomate up (even though my dank dealers fucking him up anyhow) and then I get told to leave by my dank dealer I walk out I leave go next door stand outside call for a ride they keep talking shit I smoke a cig they say I better go down to the stop sign before they kill me now I don't take well to death threats. I am coked the fuck up done over half a G in the last 45 mins and had 5-6 beers as much as I feel like killing some punk bitchs I don't I walk away. I'm at the stop sign 5 houses away from my dank dealers. walking down the street so the cops dont get called and I dont get arrested n shit for fighting and drugs. Here come 7 frat boys running at me one tries to tackle me and grabs me around the waste I almost thought about pulling a knife instead I said lets see how far I get with my hands and legs I kick the kid whos trying to tackle me and he falls to the ground here come 5 more at me I start getting thrown punchs at im so fucked up I dont feel a damn thing I start throwing them back and I just run whenver I can before the other 50+ frat kids come after me cause I had 200 in cash a oz and a 8 ball of coke at least. I call my dank dealer he is pissed at me (friday night) I start explaining to him I didn't mean to start any shit and im sorry and shit. And now he wont awnser my calls a friend of mine who gets weed from him told me he was pissed at me.. I CAN'T lose my only dank connect. I tried calling his phone he hangs up on me and never talks to me. What do I do? help? I was told if I ever went over to his house (that he sahres with his roomates) id be killed many times now I don't take well to death threats. Keep in mind I buy about a ounce a week from this dude.

#2 (permalink) 02-05-2008, 02:34 AM
bongtroc1ty Cashed Out and Up High Join Date: Jun 2007 Posts: 2,020	thats sounds like a pretty shitty situation...I fucking hate frat parties, they are just full of a bunch of fuck heads that a egotistical. __________________ "Liberate yourself from the illusion of culture."

#3 (permalink) 02-05-2008, 02:44 AM
xXMelkorXx J'aime Randi Join Date: Sep 2005 Location: In the Arms of Bliss Posts: 3,842 Blog Entries: 1	wow..that is shitty dude..um id say there really isnt much you can do except try and wait for him to cool down, then go over there and apologize (go strapped just in case he isnt in a apologetic mood..when you have a 9 in someones face, no frat boy will try and take you. Trust me) __________________

#4 (permalink) 02-05-2008, 02:46 AM
head4life Registered User Join Date: Dec 2006 Posts: 2,688	I know bro. Like why couldn't they fight me one on one? I was coked up and drunk I would of beat the fuck out of every one of those fucks one on one. Whoop me some frat boy ass I almost came back with my homeys and heat that night. Those frat kids had no clue what crazy mother fucker they were dealing with.

#7 (permalink) 02-05-2008, 02:48 AM
head4life Registered User Join Date: Dec 2006 Posts: 2,688	Nope my dank connect and me were best of homeys till this happened I was one of his best customers even when him asnd his roomate were fighting I had his back.

#8 (permalink) 02-05-2008, 02:53 AM
bongtroc1ty Cashed Out and Up High Join Date: Jun 2007 Posts: 2,020	man...that wouldn't have been a wise choice to go back. You had coke and other substances, plus a weapon that I presume didn't have a permit. Guns arn't something you fuck with, they kill. I was at a party and the guy that was hosting it was fighting over a shotgun with his sister. He was trying to get a ride to go kill the guy that stole his girlfriend. The fucked up thing is, the saftey was the only thing holding back that gun from blowing someones head off. Me and my friends were tripping at the time with pretty much everyone at the party, and we were freaking the fuck out. It was pretty funny in that aspect, this guy that was rolling was like "fuck it" and jumped in his car, right in the ditch, then we all laughed our asses off and helped him push his car out. __________________ "Liberate yourself from the illusion of culture."

#9 (permalink) 02-05-2008, 02:57 AM
Chiefin_Ls Dope Fiend Join Date: Dec 2007 Location: Chicago Posts: 713	I hate frat guys, a lot. what pansies haha, i don't know what i'd do man probably find a new connect. i would have hit them in the head with the gun. Last edited by Chiefin_Ls; 02-05-2008 at 03:00 AM.

#11 (permalink) 02-05-2008, 03:03 AM
head4life Registered User Join Date: Dec 2006 Posts: 2,688	Don't beat the fuck out of his roomate for trying to take my hat and talking shit.

#12 (permalink) 02-05-2008, 03:04 AM
Chiefin_Ls Dope Fiend Join Date: Dec 2007 Location: Chicago Posts: 713	you didn't do anything wrong.. this is all your dealers fault, fuck making you go in there in the first place there's no reason he should be mad at you

#13 (permalink) 02-05-2008, 03:07 AM
head4life Registered User Join Date: Dec 2006 Posts: 2,688	He never made me I wanted to have somewhere to chill and do yayo with hot bitchs and booze. Good thing my homey batta b didn't come not one black dude in there and I know he woulda pulled heat for sure.

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#14 (permalink) 02-05-2008, 03:17 AM
ISmokeGrass God Damn I Love Herb! Join Date: Dec 2005 Location: The City... the other city Posts: 385	From what I understand you go into his room to get away from the party and make an exchange, yet it seems like theres mad people in there too. I don't know why he wouldn't take you somewhere where its just you and him. Also since his roomies seemed like they were the ones who were obviously trying to start shit, I don't know why he didn't either stick up for you and tell them to shut the fuck up or move to a different location to make the exchange.

#15 (permalink) 02-05-2008, 03:19 AM
head4life Registered User Join Date: Dec 2006 Posts: 2,688	Madddd people were in his room we were trying ot get them out then more came in to kick me out of the house fucked up shit he did tell them to fuck off they started fighting and people started blaming me n shit.