Crazy Saturday

First, i'm kinda new to posting on here (been reading the forums for awhile though) so i'll give ya'll some background information. I'm 18, live in Texas, and am about to graduate high school and leave for college this fall. So yesterday, my parents leave for the day and night to go to Austin.

Right after they leave, around 2, i call my main token buddy over and we roll a j and throw some brownies in the oven. 30 min later we eat them and chill out watchin movies. So then we start planning for that night, we call alot of people and set up some beer pong tables.

So around 8, i'm still feeling the brownies and i head out to buy beer (fake id) and some liquor. Then people start comming and the party gets going and everyones having a good time.

About 8:30, a cop pulls up outside. Theres about 25 people there by now, but everyone is up stairs and away from the windows so the cop can't see anything, but he did see a huge group of people walk in from thier cars. So hes settin outside with his lights off waiting for either someone to come out or someone to go in, so he can question them. We all call other people who are on thier way and tell them to chill out for awhile until the cop leaves.

About 20 min later he finally drives off and we turn the music back on and we're all partying again.

Then around 10:30, one of my neighbors who is good friends with my parents walks down the street and rings my doorbell. She tells me that shes already told my parents and the police and that i should probably kick everyone out. Thats when i know i'm fucked for sure. At that point, there were like 30 people (all underage drinking), lots of beer and liquor, people were token off my back balconey, there were dishes out in my kitchen from cooking brownies earlier that day and i had all my peices and bowls out because i had been boiling the resin out also.

So i get everyone out as quickly as possible, which actually isnt that hard, once people hear 'cops' - they're gone. Everyone leaves and i clean up all the shit and put everything else away. Then i take 2 huge trash bags of beer cans and dump them at a dumpster.

I come back from dumping the trash at about 11:30 and what do u know, 2 cop cars outside my house, and the pigs got flashlights and they're looking in.

So i get out of my car, and i'm somewhat drunk/high but i can be cool when i need to so i start talking to them.

Pig: Whats goin on here?
Me: Nothing, just coming back from taking a friend home from my house.

Pig: So, we got some reports of a party here, u know anything about that?
Me: Well i had about 5 friends over earlier, but they left about an hour ago.

Pig: Hmm, parents home?
Me: No

Pig: Can i see ur ID?

So he runs my read id, haha not my fake one, and i come up good.

Pig: Looks like ur okay, no warrants. Was there anything goin on here earlier that u'd like to tell me about, because i see two empty beer cans on that table in thier and since ur the only one home and ur 18, thats an MIP.

FUCK, the only room in the house that u can see from my front door window and theres 2 empty beer cans sittin there.

So i dont respond to his question and he tells me that hes got probable cause to look in my house. I tell him that I'm already in trouble with my parents for having people over when they weren't home.

Pig: Hmm, alright, well we're all gonna come in ur house and take a look around, and if i dont find anything else i'll let u go without the MIP. But if i find something - beer, marijuana, narcotics - i'm taking u in.

So we all went in, and him and the cop did a half ass job search and didnt find anything. They ended up leaving about 15 min later and told me that if they get called back to this house, they're gonna bring dogs and arrest anyone.

So basically, i just escaped some serious jail time (i had 2 o's hidden in my room) and i got away with a pretty good party - until it got broken up. Well, now all i have to do is deal with my parents when they get home today, which shouldn't be too bad. Except i just woke up and have a hangover, time to wake and bake. :jointsmile:

Meanwhile the "main tokin buddy" gets fucked before the party even starts (unless u consider the two of us eating way too many of the brownies a party). My dad is a dick and called the dad of the person i told him i was spending the night with. 3 phone calls and 5 minutes of panic later, i was at my house with my phone ringing every 10 seconds because i was the one people were supposed to call for parking directions at the party.

It is now sunday (the day after) and i just had a lovely talk with my dad who, sending me home last night had no idea about the party, he only knew my story was flimsy and now - knows about the party via tokentexan's dad calling him from austin and telling him.

To make matters even better, 3 weeks ago we planned to go to the University of Texas and UTSA (san antonio) this next weekend. We had big plans there too, involving 2 ounces of weed, a super blunt, brownies, lots of drinking and lots of drunk college girls. Now i have just been informed that i will not be attending this 48 hour party next weekend, i will get to remain here.





Fuck.

Sounds like a pretty crazy night. Sorry that your neighbors are complete douches. How pissed of were your parents when they found out that you had a party?

one more thing....are your avatars from the same smoke sesh?

Well, my parents actually weren't that pissed about the party, they were more pissed that i lied to them about what i was doing that night, and had people over when they weren't home. But still, they weren't happy about the party and luckily they don't know all the details of it, all they know is that people were drinking. They won't be too pissed about that, they would be more pissed if they found out about the weed.

And yah, the avatars are from the same smoke session. I clean neighborhood pools in my area so whenever i want to toke i just go to a pool and call him up and we toke out in the pump room.

Oh, haha, just rememebered one more penalty i escaped from the cops. I recently put 5% tint on my truck windows (in Texas, the lowest u can have is 35% tint vlt). But it was night when i pulled up to my house and they couldn't tell that it was really dark tint.

wow man that sux. sounds pretty crazy. at least u didnt get into too much trouble.

yeah we had like 2.5 ounces, 2 pipes, and the 3 bowls to our bongs/hookah on top of a shit load of beer... coulda been alot worse.

i read that whole story and didnt get bored once while reading it... fuuuuuuuuuck

Haha yeah sounds like the cops were asses though. What a pain in the ass. Glad everything turned out ok!