I got upset last night over weed. I'm running out of my current bag and soon enough I'll be on the prowl for new nuggets. I made a few feeler calls last night to assess the availability. It's not looking good.
However, if I wanted to go down to my old fallen-out OC dealer and pick up a few 40's or even some methadone, no problem. Even though the last time I saw him I tried to choke the guy; he'd still sell me whatever.
Selling pot in a state like mine really doesn't make a lot of sense. There are such steep penalties for such a harmless drug (not going too deep on that). Just for selling/growing a little, you'll most definitely get a felony charge on your record if you get busted. Even if that charge gets dismissed through court, it'll still be on your criminal record until you get it expunged ($400-1000 depending on severity of charge).
I would know. I still need to do this. My criminal record has already cost me one job opportunity. I even passed the piss test and right at the end HR called and said they were sorry. They couldn't hire me because of the "pending charges." Of course, they were not pending. I had them dismissed through probation & treatment. That all cost over $2000 but...they still want more. All of that for some weed.
I can pay for it all right now too, if I wanted. I have the money. I already filed my taxes and got my return via direct-deposit. It's strange how when you come into a little money you can immediately find ways you should spend it. Then after reality sets in, you find ways to really spend it.
I'm just daydreaming at this point however.
I'm Sitting on the toilet on Sunday morning, shitting, waiting to go upstairs to get ready. I'm going to church today. Not just any church either, a Baptist church. My significant other really enjoys this shit. I don't get it but I hope our differences in spirituality don't end the relationship. But, if anything were going to do it, i'd be it'd be the God stuff.
I just have a problem believing in anything that doesn't exist.
However, if I wanted to go down to my old fallen-out OC dealer and pick up a few 40's or even some methadone, no problem. Even though the last time I saw him I tried to choke the guy; he'd still sell me whatever.
Selling pot in a state like mine really doesn't make a lot of sense. There are such steep penalties for such a harmless drug (not going too deep on that). Just for selling/growing a little, you'll most definitely get a felony charge on your record if you get busted. Even if that charge gets dismissed through court, it'll still be on your criminal record until you get it expunged ($400-1000 depending on severity of charge).
I would know. I still need to do this. My criminal record has already cost me one job opportunity. I even passed the piss test and right at the end HR called and said they were sorry. They couldn't hire me because of the "pending charges." Of course, they were not pending. I had them dismissed through probation & treatment. That all cost over $2000 but...they still want more. All of that for some weed.
I can pay for it all right now too, if I wanted. I have the money. I already filed my taxes and got my return via direct-deposit. It's strange how when you come into a little money you can immediately find ways you should spend it. Then after reality sets in, you find ways to really spend it.
I'm just daydreaming at this point however.
I'm Sitting on the toilet on Sunday morning, shitting, waiting to go upstairs to get ready. I'm going to church today. Not just any church either, a Baptist church. My significant other really enjoys this shit. I don't get it but I hope our differences in spirituality don't end the relationship. But, if anything were going to do it, i'd be it'd be the God stuff.
I just have a problem believing in anything that doesn't exist.
