I'll say! Some guy passed out in front of my friend's dorm room last night which eventually led to the police showing up. It was right around that time that I remembered that the door to my room was wide open with potentially incriminating things inside, so I had to leave this guy's room and see four police officers through the two insanely bloodshot eyes as I walked by them with a fairly potent stench emanating from my clothes. Luckily none of them bothered to stop me to ask what the passed out guy's story was, so I was able to head back to my room, lock myself in, and kick back to some Klaus Schulze.
