If i knew who it was exactly i would stab the hell out of em (even tho my kickass butterfly knife was in the backpack that they stole! ) I know it wasn't one of my 2 friends who know the code with me, i just have no idea how it happened. I did however take some guys up there to sell to them the other day, and one was a guy i went to elementary school with and is now a coke head... 90% sure the hookah steal was him, but since there were 2 seperate occassions of things getting stolen, i can't even be sure it was 1 person.


Fuckers. I hope the 9th circle of hell is reserved for people who steal other people's weed and weed accessories.
ripher Reviewed by ripher on . 2 of the worst weed days ever.. So yesterday i go to the place where i hide all my shit: equipment, scale, stash, pieces, etc. It is a pool that a friend of mine cleans (if any of you remember my post "the casual 1 oz blunt" this is where that was as well) that we have been using for smoking/storage for the past month or two. The reason it is so perfect is because in order to get to our shit, you would have to crack the code to get the keys that only 2 other people know (both of whom i trust 100% not to take my stuff). So Rating: 5