I was at a party last weekend and a couple of my close friends were smokin and another somewhat friend of mine, "Mike", was there with us, the last bit I remember is of us being in my best friends room and I had 3 bags of bud, 2 were different mids and one was a some purp stuffed in a tylenol bottle and I had all my shit out on his bed and was packin some of my mids. I don't really remember much after that except I left all my bags out on his bed because he girlfriend said she saw them when she came in there later. But the cops came soon after and "Mike" went into the room and put the bong, my bowl, grinder and weed and hid it in the closet. I didn't think about it the next day til someone said something and I called "mike" because they said he put the stuff in his bookbag when he left after the cops came. I met up with him and he gave me my bowl back and I had to ask him where my grinder was and the weed which he pulled out of the glove box. He gave me the bigger bag of mids back and said "some of mine is in there we need to split it up", and it wasn't because it was like quad bagged exactly how I always wrap so I said bullshit, that is all mine. I asked about the purp and other mids and he said that was all that he had. He was there with his friend and his friend has a bad rep for stealing stuff and "mike" defintely isn't known as being straight up with people either. So I'm assuming they took it because I haven't heard a word from him since and he usually texts or calls me once a day. Shit pisses me the fuck off because I go out of my way for him to find bud. Plus I always end up smoking everyone up lately including him multiple times.
that sounds oddly familiar I was at a party last weekend and a couple of my friends were smoking. Well there were 3 bags, 2 mids and some purp in a Tylenol bottle, and we were packing a bowl of mids and all this kids shit was on the bed. Well later his girlfriend came in and saw all this shit, but I don’t think she was pissed. The cops came after and I went into the room and put the bong, that dudes grinder, Bowl and nug and hid it in the closet. I thought I was in the clear til the next day when someone said something to him and her called me up because they said I put the stuff in my bookbag when we left after the cops came. Well he met up with him and I gave me his bowl back and tried to play off the grinder and weed but he asked me where the grinder was and the weed was. So I pulled it out of the glove box. I gave him the bigger bag of mids back and said some of mine is in there we need to split it up, and it wasn't because it was like quad bagged exactly how the stupid fuck left it. so the douche said bullshit, that is all mine. He also asked about the purp and other mids and i told him that was all that I had and the lame ass bought it. My friends and I jacked his shit. It’s great, although I’m trying to avoid contact with him, because he knows I stole his shit. The best part is is this fucker always smokes me out, but hes kinda a buzzkill so I just stole his weed because hes no fun to toke with.