fuck the police and not sleeping

Nov 19, 2008 02:52

so yesterday me and my good friends go for a ride in my moms truck to go pick up some product. turns out, due to our bad navigation skills, we ended up going down a one way off of main street near the rotary, and there also just so happens to be 4 of us in said truck without seat belts, so we were in a bad place anyways. So we turn down this one way and a car follows us immediately, POS ford. Cop. Waits like two streets away and nails us. Says we don't have our seat belts on and wanted to know where we were coming from and I told him some BS story about store 24 and he took it. Came back to the car after a few minutes with my license and reg and says hes going to give us a verbal warning. Did I mention that this cop was undercover, a douche bag, and a gang banger wannabe? No, don't think I did. Anyways, he then decides to pull me out of the car and ask me if we have any product on us, telling me i would be fine if i gave everyone else in the car up, BUT FUCK YOU POLICE, I DON'T CAVE CUNTS!

Needless to say, I told him nothing and we bounced with a dime on us, and continuing our journey to said blueberry nums. Byah.

We go to this place in Malden and wicked sketch ball car keeps driving passed up and stops and puts it headlights towards where we were, So we fucking book it. Bounce, we are about to hop fences, he kept driving by after that so we peaced before he came back but we saw him while we were driving away.

what a fucked night.

i need a blunt.
oh and i love chris. like crazy. crazy. crazy.
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