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Saibai

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Wasn't sure what to put for a title for this..I just wanted to share some true stories of people I knew/know that still make me laugh/cringe...

1.
One guy, we'll call him Razzle, as in razzle dazzle, used to smoke the scrapings from bongs, commonly called "bongsnot". Wait, don't stop reading. I know what you're thinking, "That's not that rare, actually I've done that myself."...thing is, he used to buy this resin.

By the fucking tablespoon .

There was a guy that would scrape out his bong and keep all the resin in a big tin. When Razzle didn't have much money (most of the time), he'd buy a spoonful for $5 and smoke it, after mixing it with about half tobacco.

Razzle got used to this, and even when he scored weed, he would sit down with the baggie next to him, scrape out his bong, smoke all the resin he could harvest, then, and only then, he would start on the bud.

2.
Another guy, let's call him Bald Twitch. He smoked cigarettes. He had a pretty addictive personality. Nothing new, you say. Well, he would wake up and the first cigarette of the day, he would wedge filter-first into a bong (dry, or with water), light it and smoke it through the bong.

In one motherfucking hit.

Now, cigarettes are expensive, and this guy would pick up any cigarette off the ground or in public ashtrays that he saw. Even ones with only about 5mm left on them.

Even when he had a full packet in his pocket.


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Saibai said:
Wasn't sure what to put for a title for this..I just wanted to share some true stories of people I knew/know that still make me laugh/cringe...

1.
One guy, we'll call him Razzle, as in razzle dazzle, used to smoke the scrapings from bongs, commonly called "bongsnot". Wait, don't stop reading. I know what you're thinking, "That's not that rare, actually I've done that myself."...thing is, he used to buy this resin.

By the fucking tablespoon .

There was a guy that would scrape out his bong and keep all the resin in a big tin. When Razzle didn't have much money (most of the time), he'd buy a spoonful for $5 and smoke it, after mixing it with about half tobacco.

Razzle got used to this, and even when he scored weed, he would sit down with the baggie next to him, scrape out his bong, smoke all the resin he could harvest, then, and only then, he would start on the bud.

2.
Another guy, let's call him Bald Twitch. He smoked cigarettes. He had a pretty addictive personality. Nothing new, you say. Well, he would wake up and the first cigarette of the day, he would wedge filter-first into a bong (dry, or with water), light it and smoke it through the bong.

In one motherfucking hit.

Now, cigarettes are expensive, and this guy would pick up any cigarette off the ground or in public ashtrays that he saw. Even ones with only about 5mm left on them.

Even when he had a full packet in his pocket.


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lol @ those characters

I had a friend from school named Luke da fluke, because his mother told him he was an accident, the condom had broken. When he was short on cash, he'd walk into a grocery store and go to the wine aisle. He'd wait until it was deserted, and then pick up one of those gallon jugs (Carlo Rossi, man I had good times with that) and unscrew the cap and guzzle as much as he could in one minute. Then he'd put the jug back, screw the cap back on, wipe his mouth off and stagger off.
 

billy_big_bud!

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ok i always name people i dont know but see often. super of my building i call "doorknob" {pronounced doe nub because he is a pakistani}. because we didnt have a doorknob on the front door when we moved in and i had to go bug him to do it. another maintenance guy that works at my building i call "hans christian anderson" because he looks like a swedish fancyboy. at the mall everytime i go there i see an oriental guy with long hair that dresses like a cowboy. we call him the "chinese chicken." one day i made a joke to my kid that i cloned the chinese chicken. i shit u not a few weeks later he had an exact lookalike of him with him only slightly smaller. also at the mall there is these 2 brothers about mid 30s again, one slightly smaller than the other. always wearing the same thing tight black joging pants and faded black tanktops. they always walk sholder to shoulder like stormtroopers. the look alot like a neandrethols. i call them "the forehead brothers". in a cosmic way i feel the chinese chicken needed his counterpart in case he ever had to do battle with the forehead brothers. 2 on 1 they would take him.
 

billy_big_bud!

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plenty more where that came from. at my old place we had the "hammer lady" she was always drunk as a skunk walking her dog. she would have a big ass claw hammer hanging out of her pocket in case a big dog tried to hurt her yappy little shit....my old next door neighor we called "shooter mcgavin" because he looked and acted exactly like the dude in happy gilmore. back in the day before i was old enough to buy alcohol we would enlist the services of a local bum we called "laid back leroy" you could see him from a mile away. somehow he walked on an angle. his feet were always forward his head was always back. he looked like a jive cat strutten.
 

BiG H3rB Tr3E

"No problem can be solved from the same level of c
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ok,, quick smoke and storytell and im back to work...

I used to live in a REAL shit part of town,,basicaly to give you an idea,,, i was renting a 2bedroom for $350,,and the same style house a mile or so down the road would cost 1200,,,

damn near all my neighbors were tweekers&junkies but my neighbor across only smokd weeed,, so me and him kickd it alot back in tha day,, anyways he used sell coke to our other neighbor carlitos (this guy was a character) what we call the broke man addict,,, basicaly hed get fuckd up on anything he can,, huffn gold paint,,smokn resin,,, hell he once attached a hose to our neighbors car so he could take monoxide hits,,, one time,, i was smokn tweek with him (im clean now) and he spilt the whole fuckn bowl as hes rockn it,, and some of the shit gets on my arm and his arm,, and some on the table,, he starts scraping up the dead skin i scraped off my arm from meth burn,, he does the same with the shit on tweek on his arm and scarps it up with the tweek mess on table and puts it all back in the bowl to smoke it,,,skin particles and ALL>>> last time he grew some weed,, (he dont know how to grow) and infestation of mites terrorized his crops.. so whats he do>> he makes oil out of all of the plants,, and since hes got no bud to smoke it on,, he drips it on computer paper and then sets the paper on fire and breathes in the fumes,,,
 
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zomg1

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i knew a guy who would buy balls of resin from a dealer i used to know, fuck.. i'll smoke it in a time of need, but im sure not paying for someone else's resin thats gross
 

DarkSoul

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everyday i go to tim hortons before work and see this creepy old guy, kind of dirty, hair all greasy, and just a nasty lookin fat creepy old dude..... looks like a creepy dirtier version of donald sutherland.
 

hunt4genetics

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This sorta scared me from the black market.
I used to frequent this one dealer not so long ago.
He was a white guys in his mid 40s. He sorta looked like a rail thin Jerry Garcia.
Every time I went to see him, it would be an ordeal. He would ask us to chill, smoke a little, have a beer. It was obvious that he was a lonely guy, since I am also a loney guy I felt sorry for him.
The thing that creeped me out was how his place was decorated. There were Hanna Monatana posters canvasing his walls. On his coffee table layed numerous Disney channel DVDs "High school musiacal, Zoey 101, etc.

Every time I was over there, he had the disney channel on, with Nickalodeon playing on the tiny box on his screen.
I never thaught much about it untill one day I asked him,
"Wow your daughter must be a huge Hanna montana fan"

I don't have a daughter he replied.
"well then your son"

I don't have any kids man, he replied.


It all clicked.
I got out of there and never went back

he ended up getting pinched, a couple of weeks later with a few dozen LBS in his trunk. They searched his house and found a few more pounds. The article didn't mention the cops finding anything else. So I hope his stash of Disney teen dramas was the extent of his collection.
Best motivation ever to develop my green thumb.
 
I was really getting into this thread, but WOW hunt4genetics.......wow.......
glad you had that green thumb to develop after that shit...CREEPY


N_G
 
oh talkin about Luke da fluke reminds me of this poem that was popular in middle school. I first heard it when I was ten or eleven...

"Nine minutes of pleasure, nine months of pain.
Three days in the hospital, a baby to name.

The daddy is a bastard, the momma is a whore,
and poor Johnny wouldn't be here if the rubber hadn't tore."

:violin:
 

whiterabbit9

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mind boggling stories


especially the poem

reality
there are so many crazy people like that
 
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Bababooey

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BiG H3rB Tr3E said:
ok,, quick smoke and storytell and im back to work...

I used to live in a REAL shit part of town,,basicaly to give you an idea,,, i was renting a 2bedroom for $350,,and the same style house a mile or so down the road would cost 1200,,,

damn near all my neighbors were tweekers&junkies but my neighbor across only smokd weeed,, so me and him kickd it alot back in tha day,, anyways he used sell coke to our other neighbor carlitos (this guy was a character) what we call the broke man addict,,, basicaly hed get fuckd up on anything he can,, huffn gold paint,,smokn resin,,, hell he once attached a hose to our neighbors car so he could take monoxide hits,,, one time,, i was smokn tweek with him (im clean now) and he spilt the whole fuckn bowl as hes rockn it,, and some of the shit gets on my arm and his arm,, and some on the table,, he starts scraping up the dead skin i scraped off my arm from meth burn,, he does the same with the shit on tweek on his arm and scarps it up with the tweek mess on table and puts it all back in the bowl to smoke it,,,skin particles and ALL>>> last time he grew some weed,, (he dont know how to grow) and infestation of mites terrorized his crops.. so whats he do>> he makes oil out of all of the plants,, and since hes got no bud to smoke it on,, he drips it on computer paper and then sets the paper on fire and breathes in the fumes,,,


More tweek stories! Good chit, mang... You ever watch "Breaking Bad"? I love hearing stories about people worse off than me. Then I can say: but for the grace of God there goes me....
:nono: :rasta:
 

Saibai

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Excellent, keep this one going.

I'm still trying to think of a name for that creepy guy.
I'll be back.
 
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