so yeah, i somehow got into a scuffle with a dealer on saturday night. it was all very odd. i left the pub, then as we got to the end of the road this fella walks past and offers me some 'sniff.' being someone with an inquisitive mind and no knowledge of drugs i asked him if he could clarify what it was he was offering me. this did not go down well, and he did a hoity toity voice and accused me of trying to be all posh with him. seeing a weakness in the armour (he was struggling with a longer-than-normal-yet-fairly-understandable-word) i told him i was merely intrigued.
this, my friends, did not sit well with my drug dealer. he was riled. thus he looked at me, and with reference to my mate who was with me threatened to "knock his fucking face into your face." confusing non? this caused my friend to ask what exactly was meant by this, at which point mr. dealer took a swing at him then did one. a very odd occurrence.
other than that, a lovely weekend. amazing curry on friday. lots of beer and a trip to another city on saturday. nice meal with grandparents on sunday. you?