Hey this is my first post and I'm still coked out stoned and drunk so I appologize if this is written badly. Anywayim 15 no tolerence to coke snooted . 8 and Was torching and taking shots for most of the day. As we were walking back to my house at about 10:55 from doing lines at the park, two walking sheriffs turned the corner holding flash lights. My heart basicly exploded cause I had like .2 (I know it's not much but in my town the pigs fuck kids up for anything other than weed)of coke. They sit us down and asked if we were at the park because someone made a noise complaint. We said yes and then they mentioned we smelt like alchohol. The piganators proceeded to breathalize and eye test my freind, I took this opportunity to slyly slide my coke out and slip it behind me. Almost directly afterwards they search me and find my pack but don't even take it. They said because we were honest they let us go home.This is by far the closest I've ever come to getting fuccckeeed over. Well thanks for reading and I have some crazy mushroom trips to post about.
maybe youre not to young to learn some Aikido .. and the next time some pigs pull some bullshit. You can rip their guns out their hands and holsters, shove one in their mouth and say "hello to the bad guy"..
Cops are smallminded bullies. My rule is to never promote their pig behaviour by having anything to do with them in my personal life.
