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welcome back same day though

Well idk this isnt a sexcapade or any thing but its a story about me for who i am.

you know i have moved around alot like not moved but like been around seen the world what things are like. i used to be a drug dealer n this is my story to that. i started selling about the age of 17 well i mean it wasnt big then for me u know i was a pot head n shit.. but yeah i started of for all the stoners out their they will know what im talking about. i started off iwth an ounce witch of the shit i had would sell to one of my customers at about 360 an o (oz ounce) but yeah i mean thats where it started you know sellingĀ  little dimes n 20’s at a time. i mean for a 17 year old with a job n selling i was making good money.. well that ounce keept growing going from one to 2 from 2 to 3 so on so fourth to half a pound to a pound till eventually i was selling 3 pounds a week. i kept this secret from all my friends they though i was still just selling an ounce at time. you know but they really just didnt know. i told them im going to re up but i really was just going to my place that i had my shit hid at down at a campground n gettin it. just depeneded on rather i wanted to go or not. well i was making on average 12 grand a month dont belive me add it up people. plus i mean i make more than that selling smaller amounts because that is more weed when i sold larger i would hook up when i sold smaller i would b strict. and selling to friends they were broke small bags like dimes 20’s some times half oz were nice but i mean i needed bigger people witch it didnt take no time. i was making big around here. i started selling cocaine n pills.. my coke was about fucking 85% i quit selling that i was gettin way to hungry for the cash i mean that was killing the money. n the pills i could have opend a pharmacy pretty much. but i quit those as well i got addicted to those not good especially for a seller to be a consumer. well i stuck to my pot i was just a major pot head. u know that stuff really does make u paranoid. but idc lol. yeah but i got away with it for about a year.. had enough money to take several girls out at once with me to tell them buy what the fuck you want idc i have the money.. they always knew i was selling but wanderd how i was making so much money. well one of the girls i took with me out there i started to like. and what can i say i made a move henceforth me n her started dating. she asked me to stop selling she was scared i would b caught n i should ahve listened. but did i no. i kept going. as the time rolled on around i was on my way to pick her up from work one day. (the day i actually quit selling) i sold my last pound n had no though of re upping or any thing. i was done with it i wanted to be a clean person. but damn if it wasnt for me to drive to go get her from work… some one called in a reported dui. guess who that would ahve been. me. well the police pulled me over and smelt weed. i guess my car just stunk of it having so much in it all the time plus smoking in it n such. well they basically forced to search my car. found half an ounce. well needless the say they gave me a dui. n other charges im sure a stoner or any one would have known of that knows about trouble. but yeah as far as it goes im clean now. but im on probation i have to be this way for one year. i have plans to go to the navy as soon as my probation is over. i need to stay out of trouble n have done good so far. but yeah i figured i would tell a little about my life as a drug dealer.. if i was to say so though guys dont do it. i mean the money is great n all but really just dont do it its not worth it. jail is time in your life you dont get back. so i mean think about it people its really not worth it. no amount of money is worth your life. i have though about it and that is why i have changed my life in a uncermountable amount. well people keep that on the DL lol ill prolly keep up this bloggin shit its kinda fun lol bye

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