2 friends on there search of scoring some dojo.



Me and my friend chuck set out last night to score some bud, we couldnt get a hold of anyone by phone so we started walking to our ghetto spots( no phones) and we nocked on every location and got nothing. so were walking down the street and i say something about bud and a black dude and his chick her me and say "need some bud" and im like hellyeah. so we walk down the ally and check his merchandise.....bud, loritabs and a wad of cash.

he gives us 5 little bags with a blunt in each for $25 pretty good hookup i thought.

we head back to my house.

break open the bags into one big pile and its all shake..looks okay but its fuckin shake and im kinda pissed. im like fuck it lets smoke....5 blunts later and all i have is a headache and cottonmouth....barely buzzing.

Lesson: never buy from randoms.
ChronicMike Reviewed by ChronicMike on . My bud run. 2 friends on there search of scoring some dojo. Me and my friend chuck set out last night to score some bud, we couldnt get a hold of anyone by phone so we started walking to our ghetto spots( no phones) and we nocked on every location and got nothing. so were walking down the street and i say something about bud and a black dude and his chick her me and say "need some bud" and im like hellyeah. so we walk down the ally and check his merchandise.....bud, loritabs and a wad of cash. he Rating: 5