I live in Floridu, it is still pretty hard to find good weed here. Nothing like it is over in Cali. Here if a person such as myself wants to smoke a little weed, I have to go through a lot of shit!I Have been an amature grower since the age of eleven when my brothers turned me onto this wonderful world of getting high. Back then oz's were twenty five bucks, and I thought that was to expensive! So, I saved my seeds and started growing my own.
When my first four plants started flowering, I was so proud, I bragged about it to all of my freinds. They didn't believe me, so I showed them, and every one was awed! That same night one of them bastards snuck into my back yard and stole my fucken plants! Just ripped them right out of the ground and took off!!!
It was a couple of years before some one told me who it was. Of course I got him back by pulling his plants up one night and just left them laying their in the dirt. The next day he found them laying their wilted, and dead, and my feet prints all in his garden!
He knew it was me, and after that we didn't like each other anymore. Which was fine by me of course, I didn't want to be freinds with an asshole like that anyway.
It did teach me about the difference between a true freind, and just some idiot that thinks that they can let you hang around and use you, or steal your shit and you wont do anything about it.
Later: Tim
