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Sativus said:
I'm kinda sketched about one dude just because of his insane memory.

I left this town for over a year, and when I left I had long hippy hair. I met the guy maybe twice... but I think it was only once, when I helped pot some clones.  Anyway I'm back now a year and a few months later, all clean-cut and respectable looking. I run into an old roommate (even he didn't recognize me at first) and ask him about bud hookups, and he brings me to this guys place, his roommate has some good stuff. I don't recognize him at all, it takes me a while to place him, but he immediately says "yeah I've met you before".

Kinda spooked me.

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I'm bad about that.

I meet people I knew years around and fuck their heads up telling them stories about themselves and they haven't a clue who the hell I am.

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NobodyImportant said:
lol

BROCCOLI

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Sativus said:
Cubie = narc = gayvirgin.

QED

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Triptonic said:
So I was going to "give" my "friend" some shrooms and he says to me "I'm looking for pounds not sacks" So I was like alright. And then today he texts me and was like yo can I get a sack. So I call him....and hes acting all weird and telling me that I need to come up to his apartment to drop it off cuz he has lots of people up there. He doesnt know that afoaf . So I tell him I gotta call my buddy to see if he has any sacks left. Cuz I thought he was being sketchy. And I call him back and tell him "ya he doesnt have any left". To which he replys really fast "well when is the next time he is getting some". I say "I dont know". And he says "I would really like some tonight for a buddy of mine". And I say "Well the guy doesnt have any left". And then he says "Cuz I'm going away for about 2 weeks" and when I ask him where he wont tell me. Is that shit sketchy or what. Never hanging with him ever again. I think I did the right thing. What do you guys think?

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Good job man 

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Sativus said:
I'm kinda sketched about one dude just because of his insane memory.

I left this town for over a year, and when I left I had long hippy hair. I met the guy maybe twice... but I think it was only once, when I helped pot some clones.  Anyway I'm back now a year and a few months later, all clean-cut and respectable looking. I run into an old roommate (even he didn't recognize me at first) and ask him about bud hookups, and he brings me to this guys place, his roommate has some good stuff. I don't recognize him at all, it takes me a while to place him, but he immediately says "yeah I've met you before".

Kinda spooked me.

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I have shit like that happen to me a lot. Many more people know me than I know them. Thousands. It comes with owning a couple of retail stores during a 15 year period along with a few other variables. Really weirds me the fuck out sometimes when someone remembers so much detailed shit about me and I don't have a fucking clue who they are.

There are also a lot of stories I've heard about me that are not even remotely true at all or are so warped from the real story that I hardly recognize where it's coming from. That can be funny at times and seriously not funny at others.

Add to that the fact that I'm a paranoid by nature and shit can get really weird inside my head. I've had a couple of near psychotic break downs where I got all paranoid adding to many dots together and painting a picture that had me feeling very much like whatever that movie is where the dude finds out his life is a TV show. Everyone I knew suddenly and obviously played some role in my life in which everyone was in on it but me. In a malevolent way at that.

Glad as well as fortunate for me and some others that I got a grip and acted on those paranoid suspicions in the way that I had come up with a plan for. Shit could have really gotten fucked up. The mind can be a treacherous play ground. Real life experiences have given me a bit of insight on some really sick and infamous criminals that have become the fodder of news, movies and novels.

How I've kept myself a free man all of these years either from the nut house or a prison is nothing less than a miracle. I'm keeping my fingers crossed still.

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So I was going to "give" my "friend" some shrooms and he says to me "I'm looking for pounds not sacks" So I was like alright. And then today he texts me and was like yo can I get a sack. So I call him....and hes acting all weird and telling me that I need to come up to his apartment to drop it off cuz he has lots of people up there. He doesnt know that afoaf . So I tell him I gotta call my buddy to see if he has any sacks left. Cuz I thought he was being sketchy. And I call him back and tell him "ya he doesnt have any left". To which he replys really fast "well when is the next time he is getting some". I say "I dont know". And he says "I would really like some tonight for a buddy of mine". And I say "Well the guy doesnt have any left". And then he says "Cuz I'm going away for about 2 weeks" and when I ask him where he wont tell me. Is that shit sketchy or what. Never hanging with him ever again. I think I did the right thing. What do you guys think?

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Yeah that does sound sketchy as hell but it's really hard to make a lot of without actually being there and knowing both of you and all of the little details first hand. Could just be the guy is weird and awkward. Could be a set up. Either way I think you made the right decision. There really is no point in getting involved in the situation with him since he is not a close friend and you are not a hard up desperate for cash crack head or something. You did the right thing for sure.

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mel_lonta_tauda said:
holy shit that's where you've been since your last post

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Yeah. A couple of other boards, the toilet, fridge etc... as well. Busy busy.