guy came back with a few others after the pub to listen to records, get high and eat chocolate
woke up next morning and couldn’t find my wallet. recounted my steps from the previous night. when did I last spend money? bought some blue rizla at the garage.
had a brief look round the house and it suddenly dawned on me. my mate was INCREDIBLY high and probably thought it was his
left him a message. 3 hours later he got back to me sayng ‘yeah, I’ve got it’ but nothing else
left it about a half hour, then called him. told him to not worry about it, but I’d like it back. he said something about me not possibly needing it and could he drop it over tomorrow. said nah, needed it TODAY and please drop it over within 2 hours, unless he had something else on, in which case, I’d get it from him
turned up an hour later, just put the wallet in my hand and fucked the fuck off again.
he is pissed off about something that happened that night. I MAY post about this later, depending on the level of interest