Not really 'chased' but I totally know what you mean when that light does hit you. Its like BAM. DENIED. DEAD. DONE DEAL. FRIED.

The only time I wasnt screwed was a drunk bike ride home. It was really weird. My friend had an apartment 2 streets down from me. So I would get wasted and ride home. Easy.

So as im headin home almost 3 in the mornin I hear this real loud revving of an engine sounding real nice. But im thinkin whoever it is, is a dumbass at this time of night. I hear him come from out west into town but think whatever, as said thats his dumbass fault if he gets caught.

But I get onto my street. A car passes me and then I realize theres another car behind me. I had my hoody on and I didnt really feel like lookin back so I strolled on.

Believe it or not, I actually thought in my head "Its probably a cop" but realisticly realized im just really drunk and stoned and my suspicion of the man was out of order.

But outa knowhere that magical light that I thought mayby god was about to talk to me, was a spotlight. I almost fell off my bike its like it hit me!

The cop stopped me and asked where I lived blah blah. Then asked if I heard the car I was talkin about. My best to not slur or fall over on my bike whilst standing still I said I heard the car go far the fuck away from me. He said have a good night and I went home..

Wow what a long story this turned out to be.