Alright so this actually happened about 5 months ago but I'm gonna tell you guys about it now cause im bored. So my 3 friends and I are smoking out at this entrance to the park right at the end of a trail and we get done and start to walk out the trail and see a cop car so were like 'Oh shit.' My two friends that were a little behind me take of runnin cause the cop cant see em yet cause theyre still a lil bit on the trail. The po's got his lights on me and my other friend(we'll call him "J") so I ditch my shit in a bush and we casually walk out, the cop kind of stared us down and we walk away. Whew, we got away...right? Well me and J go back to my other buddies house where hes havin a couple people over. J and I are gettin pretty hungry and tryin to get drunk so J says hes gonna go buy som beer and get some food at ALbertson's and come back. Since my shit is on the trail I figured I'd go with him and pick up my stuff. So we get to the park, I run out and get my shit and we keep drivin to the store. J whips out his pipe and tells me to load a bowl so i reach in my pocket and i cant find the weed. I start lookin around and while im doin this J opens his glove compartment to get some CDs, but the glove compartment handle breaks off and he gets distracted and tries to fix it so he swerves a bit to the left and then, you guessed it, a cop comes up on us with his lights flashin tellin us to pull over. In the midst of this J forgets where he put his pipe. So as the cop is walkin up we have a bag of weed and a pipe that are currently in the car but we have no clue where they are. All we can do is hope that he doesnt look around in the car and see our shit. The po comes up and, right off the bat, asks us if weve been smoking.(by this time we werent really high and we hadnt smoked in the car so he obviously was lookin to give us a hard time.) He shines his light in the car and sees J's pipe, J tells him its his and the cop arrests J and asks me if there is anymore shit in the car. I tell him no because i think there may be a slim chance that i dropped the weed before i got in the car to get it from the bush. So he searches the car(the pipe was his 'probable cause') and finds the weed, I tell him its mine and he cuffs me. Then i get this big lecture from the cop how if i told him i had weed he wouldnt have arrested me (yeah right) and how weed is gonna lead to tweak and bla bla bla. So he calls my dad and my dad brings me home. The worst part about all this is that my mom's side of the family was visiting from back east and of course they all knew what had happened by then and it was a really awkward rest of the week to say the least. So i ended up getting 6 months probation, 24 hrs community service and i had to take a drug 'evaluation' and see what kind of classes i had to take. Luckily i got a cool probation officer and didnt have to do the classes and the comm. service was pretty easy.... So here i am, i get off probation in about 1 month(yay!) and ive got 300 dollars saved up for a new piece and an ounce. If you made it this far, i thank you for reading because this is long as shit.
well its good that ur tollerance will be lower and now since u saved 300 after just a month ur gonna be able to by some crazy ass shit in 5 more months man best of luck to ya
christ. i would have said fuck it and have stayed in the house. if i had the stones to go back and get it and actually got my shit id have gone right the fuck back to the house and stayed there.
Ya that was just bad luck, I hate it when you drop shit though and can't find it. Hope it all went well in the end.
