I met up with 4 of my friends, and i was with 2 of mine already, and we all went to this pretty chill spot by my friends house. One of my friends was 24 and he got a bunch of liquor and shit, and i brought my friends bubbler and some bomb dank. so anyway, we get to smoking and everyone but me was drinking, and then out of nowhere i hear airsoft gunshots, and next thing i know we are surrounded by people in camo suites and shit, some crazy guy was wearing night vision.. luckily they werent assholes and didnt light us up, but like 6 of them were ex-green beret and were wondering what we were doing... they saw my friends liquor and asked him how old he was and he said 24 and left us alone.... so they are chill with us and they carry on with their crazy ass night tactics game or something. next thing we know, i see 2 of those guys, but these ones were actual like 15 years olds playing with their dads, and they were freaked out. we asked them what was going on, and they said they just heard real gun shots and they took off. so we were like it should be ok down here still... wrong. i guess some sort of terrible assault or something happened where they heard the shots, and next thing you know, the whole area we are in gets fucking pinned down by a police chopper, like 15 cops sneaking up on us and shit... the helicopter fucking searches and sees us, and fucking blinded the shit out of me for like 5 minutes. i was afraid i was gonna get searched and i didnt, the chopper moved on and some cops were like get the fuck out of here. the bubbler and my bud is down there stilll... i hope no one took it lol. my friend wanted to go back and get it and we saw 2 cop cars within seconds of getting back into that neighborhood. before we left the area, we were in the car and we saw like shit loads of people on the streets with cops talking to them... it was fucking insane. we were sooo fucking baked god damn it was a bad trip. i got stabbed by a bunch of thorns on paloverde trees too, my wrists looked like i had gotten crucified. shitty night lol
lol the other day i was smoking up in behind an arena in town, and it was totally deserted because it was like 10.00 PM, on a friday night, and i was like "okay, this spot is perfect" (i was kinda paranoid because the day before i was smoking a doob and almost got caught by some random guy). then like 5 min later i'm finishing off my bowl, and i see this car's headlights and my paranoid sense is tingling, and i just fuckin give 'er towards this fence, hop it, hear some fucking dog barking and running towards me, so i turn around and hop the fence again the other way and lay down on the ground (lol, i was flippin out)... car goes away, and the next day i woke up with a little bloody cut on my wrist (looks like i tried to commit suicide and failed lol) and little marks all over my other hand from the sharp tops of those stupid fucking chain link fences. oh well, good times, that car fuckin scared me though
i hate the paranoia when your tokin every car looks suspicious and everyone you see is looking to call the cops on you thats the only part of smokin i dont like
