Tuesday, July 14, 2009
Humans.
So I was faced with a predicament today. I had given D. some money to get me some pot but D. sorta vanished yesterday evening without hooking it up. I think he's hiding from his wife. But at any rate that left me in the spot of having no medicine to get to sleep tonight (not a fun situation, last night was bad enough thank you with what little tailings I had left over). D.'s wife is being a spaz and not saying where he is or anything so I basically give up on D. today and have to fend for myself (worry about the money of mine D. has later, its the herbs I really want).
So, being the social noob that I am I decided I'd make a sign "WTB Cannabis (medicinal of course)" and sit in the lobby with it until someone who wanted to make some money finally came up to me. But shit as I was on my way to the lobby to do this something really cool happened.
A couple young dudez were also on their way to the lobby and one asked if I smoked, I told him not tobacco only cannabis and that I was currently on a mission to find some. Guy asks his buddy and then another guy from the building who he knew who also just happened to walk into the lobby. This 3rd person E., without hesitation (which was really trusting and I dont understand that but I totally appreciate it) brought me up to a guy, O., on another floor of this building who totally hooked it up.
And its a really nice looking indica really tight well manicured and cured buds. Gave me 4.6 grams for $40.
I'm getting ready to work up an appetite and get a good night sleep tonight. I thanked E. for arranging it and told him a bit about myself and offered to help E. with anything that I can.
Thus concludes my sad little story about getting off my ass and talking to people.
So, being the social noob that I am I decided I'd make a sign "WTB Cannabis (medicinal of course)" and sit in the lobby with it until someone who wanted to make some money finally came up to me. But shit as I was on my way to the lobby to do this something really cool happened.
A couple young dudez were also on their way to the lobby and one asked if I smoked, I told him not tobacco only cannabis and that I was currently on a mission to find some. Guy asks his buddy and then another guy from the building who he knew who also just happened to walk into the lobby. This 3rd person E., without hesitation (which was really trusting and I dont understand that but I totally appreciate it) brought me up to a guy, O., on another floor of this building who totally hooked it up.
And its a really nice looking indica really tight well manicured and cured buds. Gave me 4.6 grams for $40.
I'm getting ready to work up an appetite and get a good night sleep tonight. I thanked E. for arranging it and told him a bit about myself and offered to help E. with anything that I can.
Thus concludes my sad little story about getting off my ass and talking to people.
