blackbellychimp
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So yesterday, i was pretty bored. sick of just sitting on my ass all day. And i was thinking "dang, it hasnt rained in a while, i should go down to my area and water the babes"
So i gear up. fill up a gallon with some bloom fert. put on my backpack and start heading to the area on my bike. i got to the entrance of the pit (a giant sinkhole in front o my neightborhood that has grown over) and as im walking down the hill, i see some weird footprints thats wasnt mine or my friends shoe. i didnt think anything of it. i proceed farther down to the chilling spot that we would chill at before we even grew. and i see this green chair that used to be somewhere else, and there was drag marks.(the chair was moved down a couple days before that, but i didnt think anything of it either) At this point i was stll like "ok, not big deal".
i keep walking through the trails that we made, its pretty complicated, thought it was safe. And im about the arrive at the actual grow site, when i look through some shrub that you can usually see the area from. I couldnt see the plants. my heart started racing. i ran around the corner, and to my astonishment, the plants, the pots that they were in, and our green storage bin was all gone. Some fucking shithead jacked all four of our beautiful, trichome covered, budding girls. All that they left was the contents of the bin and its lid. They must have put all the plants in the bin and dragged it out of there. I fucking stomped out of there and rode up to my friends house to tell him the aweful news. Hes devastated too.
Weve been plotting to listen around for one of the other kids in the neigborhood to say they found them, and we are gonna confront him and tell him to give them back somehow, or it might have to get violent (theyre all pussies, they would be easy to knock out single handedly)
Im also aware that they could easily give them back but call the cops later, but its a risk im willing to take.
Rippers need to get the sense knocked into them, and thats just what ill do.
So i gear up. fill up a gallon with some bloom fert. put on my backpack and start heading to the area on my bike. i got to the entrance of the pit (a giant sinkhole in front o my neightborhood that has grown over) and as im walking down the hill, i see some weird footprints thats wasnt mine or my friends shoe. i didnt think anything of it. i proceed farther down to the chilling spot that we would chill at before we even grew. and i see this green chair that used to be somewhere else, and there was drag marks.(the chair was moved down a couple days before that, but i didnt think anything of it either) At this point i was stll like "ok, not big deal".
i keep walking through the trails that we made, its pretty complicated, thought it was safe. And im about the arrive at the actual grow site, when i look through some shrub that you can usually see the area from. I couldnt see the plants. my heart started racing. i ran around the corner, and to my astonishment, the plants, the pots that they were in, and our green storage bin was all gone. Some fucking shithead jacked all four of our beautiful, trichome covered, budding girls. All that they left was the contents of the bin and its lid. They must have put all the plants in the bin and dragged it out of there. I fucking stomped out of there and rode up to my friends house to tell him the aweful news. Hes devastated too.
Weve been plotting to listen around for one of the other kids in the neigborhood to say they found them, and we are gonna confront him and tell him to give them back somehow, or it might have to get violent (theyre all pussies, they would be easy to knock out single handedly)
Im also aware that they could easily give them back but call the cops later, but its a risk im willing to take.
Rippers need to get the sense knocked into them, and thats just what ill do.
