Gibby the Great
Greenlighter
- Joined
- Dec 12, 2014
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- 27
I've had $200+ stolen from me by the cops due to getting caught. Bongs, pipes, almost a whole ounce, grinders, etc.... It haunts me to this day.
^^^Do not fuck with this man.Is it ok to find out where their family lives and turn up unannounced on a regular basis. Strangers to me. Robbed my plants and my stash accumulated over years plus electronic goods containing irreplaceable memories.
Strangers were accosted in the street and in open drug houses to obtain this information. Nothing was returned and no apologies given. 12months later and I still feel the need to torment them. ID has been confirmed by prints from the break in and word on the street. I think a yearly paving block through the window on the anniversary is more than fair. For as many years as it takes me to forget. Am fighting the urge to turn up with a cleaver and take fingers right now.
I wish I was an actual badman. The cleaver would have come with me on my first visit if that was the case. The little cunt got roughed up in jail though so I'm going to have to let it rest at that I think. Too many beers and Xanax yesterday made me think mean thoughts.^^^Do not fuck with this man.
Again it's whatever. What really pisses me off were the times I got sold bunk heroin or when I got fake oxys (real fakes like looked and felt real but 60mg had no effect). You do not do that to an addict I'd rather have the money stolen. Do you know what it's like to get let down in that fashion when your starting to get sick? Talk about ruinin the day or even the next 2.
I think a yearly paving block through the window on the anniversary is more than fair.
I've had shizzle stolen from a locked apartment building.
Narrowed down the suspects and the landlord (only other person with the key was prime #1) he was a pothead, heroin addict and busted once for growing but it was brushed under the carpet because his momma knew the sherrif...
Anyway it turned out it was his roomate, a grifter he took in and felt sorry for, we found the 1/2 oz in my landlords basement the following weeks after his roomate got arrested on other theft charges and found Jesus in jail and confessed to where the weed was.
Feel real bad about putting sugar in my landlords escort tank....but what are you going to do? hindsight is always 20/20.
I wonder how many people think they've had weed stolen from, but in actuality they lost their weed. I've found weed on the street on 4 different occasions. From dime bags to 1/4 ounces. A good of friend of mine once found a full ounce of weed on the ground in the park. I misplaced 3 grams of etizolam once. Took too much of that stuff and couldn't remember what I did with it. It was gone for months until I stumbled upon it again.