I was at an excision concert about a month ago, my friends and i are chillin with these kids we had just met and are in the middle of packing a bong. Then this cop and three security guards walk up and are like "young man you need to come with us". I'm like fuck it theres security at every door I'm not gonna run, so I walk with this cop and a security guard to the entrance and there like... "you know this is very illegal right?" "yes officer, blah blah blah" "Alright well I'm gonna have to cite you with possesion, its a midemeanor" "Yes Officer" "Actually you know what, you look like a good kid and I dont want to ruin you night so here's your stuff back" I'm sitting there with my mouth wide open as this cop hands me a bong filled with bud and tells me he dosnt give a shit. So I turn to him thank him profusely, turn to the security guard... "you want to hit this" "Fuck yes" End of Story Oh and I like cats
when i take out the trash and see an indian person dressed in robes, i pretend their a suicide bomber and run back to my house as fast as i can
^ And that's your first post here... I'm bored as hell right now. Not sure what to do. This is random but very true.
right now im zoned the fuck out on diazepam and codeine. listening to JMT and sketchin some weird shit
i've never done a drug in my life. i plan to keep it that way. no hate to those of you who do, just not my way.