LOL he let you tie him up. Musta realla wanted you to put it in him. Glad you got away without any problems.
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LOL he let you tie him up. Musta realla wanted you to put it in him. Glad you got away without any problems.
yea, they tried gettn me on intent to sell cuz i was being an asshole to the cop, he searched us because of a 'loud muffler'. WTFQuote:
Originally Posted by Metaphor
we smoked a bowl & a joint and were driving to another friends to chill and play some video games, etc. then we got pulled over for changing lanes at an intersection. luckily the cop didn't smell the weed or something, totally killed my high. :(
When I first started smoking I made the bad decision to be high pretty much the whole weekend. I don't think my brain coud handle it and I freaked out and got really paranoid.
LMAO.. a screaming family of raccoons... oh man.. i couldnt really take it seriously after that :D
Nothing really that bad... but I did get in trouble with my parents, but not for the weed.
So, my first time I'm going to get high, I cut school, and my parents aren't home all day, until like...6, so it's all good and such. I text my mom around noon and ask if a friend can stay over, she says yes, i think "Fuckin' A! We'll get ripped as shit!"
So, we roll two joints, and light up in my backyard playing basket ball. But, this is where it gets bad, one of the authoritaters in my school call my mom and ask "Why didn't I see cory in school today?"
...Oh fuck...
So, my mom calls me, I don't answer, texts me and asks if I was in school, I of course say yes, then apparently she called Mr. Brown back and asked to check for me in my class, and of course, I wasn't in there...
So I got busted for skipping school, and lying to my mom, I was grounded for a month... And couldn't go anywhere, so I couldn't stay with my friends on the weekends and toke. I did once after school, in a cemetery, that was fun as shit.
almost burning my house down ahah
Not really terrible, but still because of weed.
Well one night I decide to go call up my dealer so I can score for my mate who i'm meeting up for the next day.
I call him up and he says , half an hour,
so usually he's on time, so being the cooperative person I am, I go down there to wait for his car, I go down after 25 mins of the call, I wait for about 20 mins, he's not there, so I go back home, which is about 5 mins away, I wait for about half an hour and call him, he says shit, erm give me 20 mins, so I wait and go, Its all good until I come to the road separating me and him, I look up the road and hear shouting, I quickly hide behind a wheely bin, and see 6 hoodies run past with huge baseball bats.
at this point i'm shitting myself, but I say to myself that I need the weed, otherwise i'll be dry tomorw, so I RUN back home to safety and wit for about 10 mins, call him and tell him that there's a gang war going on, he's kl with it and says i'll meet you closer in 5 mins, so I get a knife from my room and put on my jacket and run as fast as I can to the meet up point.
I get there and I can see his car, and i'm soo fucking happy at this point I run towards it, I run and bump into 3 hoodies with bats, and I'm shitting myslef, and they're like WTF what you doing blad! I'm shitting myself at this point and with my hand in my pocket I feel that I must draw for my knife...
in a split second my dealer sounds his horn seeing all of this and shouts my name out "little man" the hoodies see this and I run out of their way and into his car.
We do the transaction, he's a bit pissed off that I made him come all the way closer to my place, but i'm just to happy.
I get the weed and get a lift off to my road.
I go home in cold sweat, scared yet relieved, I sit by my laptop, light up a bowl and think...........shit...that was sooooooo worth it.!:D
My worst mary episode? I got busted in my dorms like an hour after smoking in my room. The RA came and they searched my room. Found my pipes and about a dime bag of greens. I got disciplinary probation and they threatened to tell my parents but never did. Arg. Just stress no major problems.
I guess if I HAD to think of something, it could be when I got really really really motherfucking high and a group of my friends wanted to go walk to find a guava (or some other crazy fruit, i dont really remember. see above) tree and it was a really long walk and I had no idea where we were and it was unsettling. I was wicked pissed that I had been convinced to go.
Then later that night, there was a party party, and I just sat and was bored. I always go crazy at parties (is it a bad thing if i just want to be fucked up ALL the time?) and people recognize me and want to hang out and this just didn't happen the way i like it.