About a month ago, I met this guy tinychat that claims he lives on the opposite side of town from me and we should chill sometime, he seems cool so we exchange numbers. New years eve, he hits me up asking what I'm doing, I tell him I'm at work, (I work at a pizzeria downtown) and I don't get off until 4am. He tells me he's downtown, so I tell him well stop buy the shop and I will throw you a free slice of pizza. He comes in I give him a free slice and we talk for a bit.
A week later, I take a delivery out and go into this very nice high rise condo, and the dude opens the door and what do you know, its guy I met off tinychat, I'm like hey whats up man... I didn't know you lived here.. (he lied to me about where his condo was and turns out he actually lives just down the street from me..) He pays for the pizza and offers to smoke some dabs with me for a tip, I tell him I may have a potential drug test coming up so I have to pass for now, He says well yeah hit me up sometime and I will smoke you out when you can.
A few days later I get a text from him asking if I could deliver him a free whole pizza, that probably cost about 30 bucks. I tell him I can't do that dude.. sorry man He says its all good..
A couple weeks later, he text me around midnight asking If I want to comeover smoke and chill with him and this chick. I go over there and his place is very nice, and this chick is really hot and friendly towards me. We are chatting and smoking dabs.. the girl has a drink and spills it on his furniture on accident.
He gets really pissed off and shouts "you spilt apple-tini all over my divan!" in a very faggy bitchy way.
He ask if I want to go halvsies with him on a gram of heroin.. I say yeah sure sounds fun, and then he's like "ooh really... you want to get that much? that's kind of a lot of dope..., how about we just get a 50 piece instead?" I say yeah sure whatever sounds good man.
The chick starts saying how she doesn't do heroin anymore, she's quit for good and it's bad stuff.. He calls the dealer and tells him he wants to buy a 50 piece.. then says "you know what , I probably shouldn't be doing this...." and ends up hanging up on his "dealer"
The girl and I end up talking about exercising and how we are trying to find a reasonably priced gym to go to. He butts in with "i don't work out but we have a gym on the first floor you guys can use anytime"
The chick ends up saying she has to go some friends are picking her up...
I end up leaving shortly after cause the sun is going to come up.. we didn't get any dope, the chick is gone, and he's being really lame.
He keeps asking to hang like every other day, but I sleep during the days and work nights so I'm kind of busy..
He ends up inviting me over superbowl sunday to chill before I go to work. I go ahead and hang, we are smoking a ciggie on his balcony and a piece of ash falls on his balcony floor and he starts bitching, (yet he doesn't mind just throwing his cig butts down on to his neighbors property below..) we start watching full metal jacket despite me telling him I just watched the movie literally 2 days before.. I start texting this girl.. and he starts saying shit like "ooh man you're missing this part man you're missing the good part"
I again remind him I just watched the movie two days ago..
I end up leaving and go to work.
About 5 days or so later, he ask If I want to come hang and smoke, so I go over around midnight buy a couple dabs off of him and smoke them, and we are just chilling.. something seems off about him and I ask him if he's alright, he tells me he took some Xanax earlier and he is fine , just feeling good. I'm like okay whatever. I'm stoned and we are watching tv and he says "you know what would be cool? lets go hang out at my friend johnnys house basically 45 minutes away..."
I'm like seriously? we just smoked.. Im kinda drunk, and you're barred out, doesn't seem like a good idea driving down the highway fucked up in the middle of the night.."
He keeps sayin common I want you to meet my friend he's a cool guy.."
Then he says "well im gonna so you can't stay here, so you gotta come with me or go home" I tell him fine I'll go with you. As we are walking down to his car, he keeps telling me how expensive his car is, and how he doesn't do anything but sell dabs, and how I have a shitty job and work with hipsters and should quit..
I end up telling him, you know what man? I think I"m just going to go home. And he starts freaking out and literally calls me a "bum" and starts to get all shrill voiced and loud, telling me that I act like I'm to good to be his friend. I tell him shut the fuck up man and keep walking towards my car, and he keeps following me telling me..
I tell him "I'm about to deck you if you keep following me" So he just stands there still bitching while I get in my car and drive off.
Why are some people like this?
