Yeah, so I phone up my dealer to get a dub and he said ya okay let me hit up my bro(him and his brother are partners or someshit lol) and I'll have him do that. I'm like cool. His brother was at this one guys house that I know too so I head over there. Well I guess one of the guys that was there thought it was clever to tell my dealer that I'm going to take awhile and he'll just pay for it (so he can pinch and get free herb)then when I get there I'll pay him. Well he did that and fucking little bitch didn't think I had a scale and pinched me .4 grams(I don't have proof he did but it's one of those things you KNOW). So I called up my homie casually knowning he wasn't the one who shorted me and told him that shit weighed out 0.7. he's like "for real?", I'm all "yeah why you weighed it out didn't you?" and he said "yeah that shit weighed 1.1". So he's like wtf I'm coming over there and gives me .3 and we matched bowls. I told him if he wanted to(mainly I wanted to, justice) I will go over there and fuck the guy up who i know took it and he told me not to trip. So I'm not tripping but next time that fool does something or even says something even half-way douchebaggy to me I'm going to start tripping on him. Fuck that, I've let this guy get away with too much already. That son of a bitch. TL;DR Someone who was holding on to my weed that i bought from my dealer pinched the sack. My dealer says whoever it was is a shady asshole( i actually didnt put that in the story but he did say that ) and spots me the weed that he jacked. My dealer says dont trip. I have an itch for revenge.