I was arrested last night

Great point there genious! You must be in a prestigious law school or something! Except he was already under arrest for driving on a suspended license and therefor the cop had the right to go past a Terry search.

TNS, if you didn't get questioned when those cuffs went on then there probably won't be much you can do. Asking why you have a bunch of water filters probably won't fly as far as needing your Miranda rights. I would have simply refused to answer.

Either way, an extreme lapse in judgement.

 

Hey. I've never talked to you before therefore I don't know what your problem is. But, I suggest you stop wiping backwards.

 

:hat:

 

I'll wipe how I please. I'll also call you out on your lack of reading comprehension or just general stupidity too.

 

Aww.. that really sucks.
I wish you the best of luck!!

 

It doesn't really matter if they read you your rights and their not allowed to check your pockets or even your backpack, but since he was already under arrest the cop had probable cause. You'll probably get a fine and some community service, but since it's your fourth time getting arrested who knows what the judge will say. GoodLuck

 

Oh, is that what you mean?

:cheers2:

 

sorry my bad. i had a smart moment.

 

Son, your mother and I just couldn't allow you in the house after you getting arrested with stolen women's panties filling your pockets. :toetap05:

 

When we were in Camden in London on our travels we met a guy who was arrested earlier that day for stealing cans from a shop. He was locked in a cell where he went to sleep and he was woken up with a few kicks to the ribs and pepper spray in the face. Rough shit

Hope things work out for ya brian

 

i won't lecture you or anything but i am sorry you're getting kicked out and shit.. that sucks... hope things work out for you soon

 

I'm staying at my cousin's house for a few days. After that, I may go to stay at a half-way house for a while.

 

Aww Brian :/

 

Damn, B... Shit sucks, man. If you need something within my parameters, you know I got you.

Come drink a 40, my treat, yo.

 

I hope things work out for you. so the people you live with found out you got in trouble?

 

I got the boot at 18 when I began hanging out all night with hippie folk from the Haight, doing acid, and coming back home at around 4 in the afternoons. One day, upon returning, I found that they had put all my things in boxes, and said that since I was living there for free, and not contributing anything, I should go live somewhere else for a change.

I moved out immediately, never looked back.

But at least I had a car. 1964 Ford Falcon, with the stick on the steering column, and a big blue sparkly plastic ball for a shift knob. I couldn't sleep all squashed in the back seat, so I went to sleeping in a sleeping bag on the concrete floor of a stairwell in a local parking garage until I decided to start sleeping on the beach in Malibu. Got rousted there once too many times and decided to drive up to the Haight and hang out there for a while.

When I got in trouble with the law for having an underage girl in the car who was on the run, my parents came to my rescue (I think they were feeling a bit guilty about kicking me to the curb) and in return, I started college that fall, moved into my first official rented room, got a job at the school cafeteria. While I was there, meandering from major to major, I smoked a lot of weed. My dad died in Santa Monica hospital of a heart attack following a stroke the next year, and I dropped out and joined a commune for a while.

My parents had been under the influence of my then brother-in-law, who was a strict conservative at that time, and felt I should be given the hard-ass treatment. He completely changed, over the course of the next few years, started smoking pot with my sister, and tells me today that I was a huge influence on him! He became a regular dead-head after that, traveling around in his VW bus and all,,haha. Today he's a complete liberal, runs his own company in LA, helping underpriveleged neighborhoods get connected to the internet.

This was the sixties,,

 

Insperisational(sp) story bro

 

ya man. that is an awesome story. im givin u rep for this one.

 

that sounds like a lot of fun

 

Ouch man read what happened. That kind of shit really sucks, been there a few times.
It will work out though, it is really hard to starve/freeze in this country. Hope you figure shit out man.