Jun 19, 2007 15:13
So Last night I got out at about 12.
It was awesome.
We grabbed up everyone and decided we'd hit up the highest point. We rolled up that hill that goes to the roof, and we stopped, because we saw headlights, and they were definitely cop cars, two of them. The cops stopped us and pulled out Alec first, and then searched him. He told them straight up that he was on probation, and he'd appreciate it if we got let off with a warning. They puleld out Mikey then Sierra, and when it was my turn all I could think of was that line from Fuck The Police, "I don't know if they fags or what, search a nigga down, grabbin' his nuts." Luckily they just checked my pockets and handed my shit back. We all sat on the hood while they searched the car, but they found all sorts of shit on Trevor. They let him off on the weed and pills, he was lucky as fuck. The cops just told us to get back in the car and we drove off. Everyone but me and Sierra were complaining about how "fascist" the cops are but honestly we were breaking a law and they were doing their job. The rest of the night was fun, just driving around doing nothing.
Back on the subject of the police, once again, we were breaking a law by being on other people's property. I'm okay with that but the police were doing their job, which is enforcing the law. There are good cops and bad cops, and In my opinion, most cops are good cops, but like everyone else sometimes they let their assumptions get the best of them. The entire world doesn't revolve around you and your friends, so take some fucking responsibility if you get caught.
That's all for today, hopefully I get to play some basketball or something.