To "protect" and "serve" ? Hell no.
Well, I originally wrote this entry a few minutes ago and it was a glorious one until my computer froze, so now I have to start over. It went something like this:
Well, my week is off to a wonderful start. I never would've guessed that what happened yesterday would've actually happened just the way it did. Seantel and I were on our way back from a quick trip to the gas station, for a few packs of smokes, in my new car. Just as we were about to get back to my house.... "Woop, woop!" Shit! See, as I was coming down my road I had no idea I was being followed by one of G'dale's "finest". I had given my car a quick rev of the engine and sped down my street, if I would've known I was being followed I would've tossed some shit out the window as I sped off from the pig, but no. When I slowed down, that's when I heard the siren and saw the flashing lights. I thought it would turn out okay, maybe I would just get a ticket for not having a tag on my newly purchased car, I was wrong. It turns out that there was a certain narcotics agent there too for some reason, he happened to recognize me, and then searched my car. Damn! They got me. "Turn around and put your hands behind your back!" I was under arrest and so was Seantel unfortunately.
So, we were taken down to the station and we were both interviewed separately. I was pretty much threatened that if I didn't make a statement and say that everything was mine, they would take Seantel down to Juvenile immediately. Well, I couldn't be responsible for that, so I made a statement and they let her go. I wish they would've let me go too. Nope, they finger-printed me, photographed me, and threw in back with the other criminals.
I was charged with UPOM II, Unlawful Possession of Marijuana in the 2nd Degree, and my bail was set at $500. Fuck!
After watching episode after episode of Grace Under Fire, for some ungodly reason these men were watching the Oxygen Network, I got my mom on the phone and she came and bailed me out. Now all I have to do is goto court December 2nd, which I hope goes well.
Thanks Mommy.
Now I have to go get my pretty car out of impound, and there better not be a fucking scratch on it. Actually, I kind of can't get it out because the stupid ass pig that arrested me didnt give me my driver's license back. He remembered to give me a ticket but not my ID back, fucking cop. So I have to wait to get his ass on the phone and hope that he has is.
Getting arrested for pieces of a dried plant that hard-earned money paid for...
Well, when you put it that way, it sounds fucking ridiculous!!!
FUCK THE SYSTEM AND LEGALIZE IT!!!
The End...
Well, my week is off to a wonderful start. I never would've guessed that what happened yesterday would've actually happened just the way it did. Seantel and I were on our way back from a quick trip to the gas station, for a few packs of smokes, in my new car. Just as we were about to get back to my house.... "Woop, woop!" Shit! See, as I was coming down my road I had no idea I was being followed by one of G'dale's "finest". I had given my car a quick rev of the engine and sped down my street, if I would've known I was being followed I would've tossed some shit out the window as I sped off from the pig, but no. When I slowed down, that's when I heard the siren and saw the flashing lights. I thought it would turn out okay, maybe I would just get a ticket for not having a tag on my newly purchased car, I was wrong. It turns out that there was a certain narcotics agent there too for some reason, he happened to recognize me, and then searched my car. Damn! They got me. "Turn around and put your hands behind your back!" I was under arrest and so was Seantel unfortunately.
So, we were taken down to the station and we were both interviewed separately. I was pretty much threatened that if I didn't make a statement and say that everything was mine, they would take Seantel down to Juvenile immediately. Well, I couldn't be responsible for that, so I made a statement and they let her go. I wish they would've let me go too. Nope, they finger-printed me, photographed me, and threw in back with the other criminals.
I was charged with UPOM II, Unlawful Possession of Marijuana in the 2nd Degree, and my bail was set at $500. Fuck!
After watching episode after episode of Grace Under Fire, for some ungodly reason these men were watching the Oxygen Network, I got my mom on the phone and she came and bailed me out. Now all I have to do is goto court December 2nd, which I hope goes well.
Thanks Mommy.
Now I have to go get my pretty car out of impound, and there better not be a fucking scratch on it. Actually, I kind of can't get it out because the stupid ass pig that arrested me didnt give me my driver's license back. He remembered to give me a ticket but not my ID back, fucking cop. So I have to wait to get his ass on the phone and hope that he has is.
Getting arrested for pieces of a dried plant that hard-earned money paid for...
Well, when you put it that way, it sounds fucking ridiculous!!!
FUCK THE SYSTEM AND LEGALIZE IT!!!
The End...