How did you meet your dealer? I met mine through a friend but hes a shitty dealer and i was just wondering how i could meet someone else.
I was dry all day wondering around with a friend started talking to a stranger about his bike, both looking for weed. He asked a random black guy walking by, I LOVE HIM! haha Sativa FTW
meet her at a party in the rotation, she's a hotty, then i sat next to my old dealer in physiology psychology, and the last one i meet at a gas station randomly and bought trees didnt even know the guy just walked up and asked if i needed trees, which was why i was on the pay phone, i think god had a hand in that deal
I've known him since middleschool. We became pretty good friends around sophomore year in highschool. He is the BEST dealer I know. He sold the fattest KB nuggets that I've ever smoked. The funniest part about all of this, is the fact he was 15 when he started dealing QPs, lol.
Two of them are just my friends.. they are kinda the same person because they are basically best friends and they are always together and pick up together and whatnot. Another one who only sells ounces I was friends with in like kintergarden-5th grade. We dont really talk anymore except for when I want buddah, but hes a cool cat. Theres another guy I just met at school freshman year and we just kinda started talking about bud. And the last one Im going to talk about I met through a friend but I dont really buy from him anymore because he shorted me big time once.
most of them through friends, and one of them just offered me as I was going on a walk. often I can also buy a sack when I'm dry and I'm on the disc golf course as well.
I really liked this girl, and I went over to visit her one night, and she said one of her friend's just got some airsoft gear that he wanted to show her. So he lived a few blocks down and we walked over. He already had preconceptions about me and HATED me. Well, I guess she told him I smoked the ganja on occasion, and so he thought i was a no good druggy. But I'm a good person, so we became friends, and then we became GREAT friends, and then he started smoking all on his own. And since i have to be VERY low key about my smoking, I don't even tell my friends I still smoke. They all know i used to, but none of them think I still do. So he told me, and he's my smoking buddy and he's got decent hookups. but we're all so liberal with weed. I'll come by to pick something up, and he'll give me a couple grams of some nice shit they just picked up that they saved especcially for me. So that's cool. but then again I always give them weed when they are out. My smoking circle is really chill, no bickering about money. Just some good smoke... but none of us are the grunt of the finances either, so it's all even. But it's a good feeling when you just drop by for something completely non marijuana related and they have your friend say, "Oh yeah, we got some nice shit the other night, there's a nug over there in that bag for you." My original dealer, I was bestfriends with him since 3rd grade. He got into meth, and other drugs and so Id on't really hang out with him for the past 6 years or so. He just changed, not what i wanted to be. It's sad to see a person go from an innocent 3rd grader into a homeless mess all because of substances But he could always hook me up with some dank. These were my rich friends, so they had rich connections. hah, worked for me!
Went to my buddy's house, who wanted to go to his buddy's house, who I didn't know. I knew he was a big stoner though. So I asked him if we could pickup some dank. He starts calling people. He asks one guy if he could point him in the direction of some bud. So, he gives him the number of this dude who neither of us know, but we call him and he gives us a fat eighth. I took his number down and he's now my main hookup.
If you don't have any other friends that smoke go to your local headshop, hang out there for an hour or so and talk to peolple, be friendly, convince them your not a narc, and ask for numbers.
haha yeah i rememba that it was chill we wandered ALL DAY looking for weed then we went to some mall and met this guy .. he promised weed but we waited 3 hours and cudnt get any .. pissd off after that we went walking towards the bus station and there was this guy and this girl chillen and tippin on some beer with a mini bike ,. we started talking to them and they offered us beer .. and asked us whats up .. we were like we cant find any weed ... they were like oh well were calling someone right up to get a half quad ... so we were like really alright we will wait too and buy off him when he came we bought 2grams .. blazed a bowl and a half and were high as sht .. chill a bit .. and yeah thats a SICK ass dealer always hooks us up and everything peace ... PS : btw where da fuck r u CHRONIK-JUDGE u dont go on msn anymore never go on GC anymore where r u hiding !!!!