yeah us posh bastard do enjoy a dip
stuck between a rock and a hard place , ive started off a few plants a few weeks ago to drop into the loft but i may as well drop them under the friggin grill given what its like up there , other shit is i still havnt made the shed so that needs sorting , other shit is ive hospitals/vets and a grow to get sorted next week and there all on the same day ,,,, something has to give ,,, final thing is my boy is moaning like a fucker he wants some more clones , the cheeky cunt showed up yesterday out the blue saying ``you can spare a few `` the selfish cunt trying to use my good nature but it will leave me hanging in the near future , he will be sorted but ill be short on numbers , i had to explain he cant just rock up and expect because it simply cant happen and i do this to pay the fuckin bills , like i say selfish cunt ,,,, he also has a shed that got turned over a short while ago , ive fully vegged plants ( for the shed ) that he wants to do a deal with to drop into his shed , he mentioned a oner a plant but being honest the cunts not even sorted out a decent door so whats the point ? its more than likely going to get turned over yet again , hes said if thats the case he will move house but what use is that to me when im 9 plants down ,,,, an excellent demonstration on the fuckin tards i have to deal with in life i recon