Just busted for paraphernalia

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Originally Posted by hello3pat

Well this is how it went:
Went for a walk at the baseball feilds near by my house and while there the wind begins to pick up a large amount. I saw the local police actually patroling some where besides the rich neighborhoods for once and they shine the spot light on me and I stop to talk to them. First thing the cop says as he steps out of the car was "Have you been smoking any pot tonight? Do you have any paraphernalia on you?" I said no then I realized I had my dugout on me with a small chillum and a roach in it, in short I just realized I'm royaly fucked. The cop begins searching me and of course finds the dugout in my coat pocket "Is this your's?", Without even thinking I reply " No sir, this is my borthers jacket I grabbed on the way out." I just start thinking, 'Oh shit, what the fuck did I just do' He opens it takes out the chillum smells it "This smells fresh" Wich I know to be bullshit because I literally havn't used it in a month and that was the first time to. He looks at the other hole in it and taps it on the hood and right at the instant I see the roach fall out he looks at his partner that just tripped on a root and the wind picks up and blows the roach away before they see it. Of course I'm thinking ' I guess there might be a god afterall'. Then he tells me to put my hands behind my back and that I'm under arrest for paraphernalia.
I go to the police station get booked, the entire time I'm extremely polite using my sirs and everything ( EXTREMELY rare for me) and they are still ripe assholes to me treating me like they found me stabbing someone, get put in a cell try to use the phone, come to find out it's fucked up because all it does is call my house and hang up. The entire time I was calm and together. So, I just decided to go to sleep and wait till the morning.
About an hour later my father shows up with 500 in cash to bail me out. When I saw him I felt like...I was a new Brutus, like I had stabed him in the back and betrayed him. When I reached to truck I broke down completely and began bawling, I must admit my father tried to comfort me by hugging me, but for some reason I didn't want to, I felt it was wrong for me to be comforted in any way especially by him. When we got home I was still crying and he told me that it was going to be all right, he was gonna go to the DA and try to get a bargin and it might get dropped if I go to a drug awarness class that's 8 hours long. He hugged me even though I didn't wan't him too.
Now I'm sitting here in my room on the verge of crying again, unable to beleive what just happened, my stupidity, and how I had just sold my integrity 'the last inch'

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hey man, your dad loves the shit out of you. you;re lucky. just try your best to make it up to him

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Happy Holidays!!

Yeah, definatly make it up to him. Get him something good for Christmas.

I want to give you a tip that has helped me *so far* to stay out of trouble from the cops. If you are walking around outside *further then a block or two from your house* NEVER EVER EVER EVER take your bowl with you, roll a joint or a blunt.
I go by this rule for 2 reasons:
-There have been times where cops have rolled up, and i have just pinched the cherry with my fingers and ate the joint.... it hurts like hell and you think you are going to get sick, but the dirty coppers never can do anything to me
-If a cop rolls up on you while you are hitting the bowl, your only real chance is to toss it, the problem is, if you are smoking a bowl, chances are you also have you sack on you so you can pack it up a few times, so now you have to toss 2 different things, and the chances that a cop wont see the direction you throw atleast one of them is slim to none *plus, who wants to toss their bowl and have it break*

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Do you have any paraphernalia on you?

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That seems like the weirdest thing for a cop to just come up and say.

Did the cops just stop you on the street or did you actually walk up to them?Anyway, most courts are fairly leineint on minor drug charges. I did a whole buch of community service and classes once I got booked for underage drinking and they wiped it off my record. You should be ok but just play it smart if the police come up to you in the future.