Hey Grasscity, just wanted to share this crazy shit that happened to me last night. To preface, I live in a 6 bedroom house with 5 other guys (other dude split but thats another story). It's a two story house but you enter on the top floor and all of the occupied rooms are on the lower story. Anyways, I was just chilling in my room with a couple of my roommates and our friends playing Call of Duty and smoking bong loads. We're just chillin, when I look up at my door and there's 2 cops standing in the doorway with flashlights pointing at us! There were containers of weed everywhere, one of my roommates had a half O on his lap and a scale, and my other roommate had my bong in his lap. All of us were just like . Now this would normally be a terrible situation, but in my case it was even worse. I had gotten busted for possession under an ounce a couple months ago and yesterday I went to court and got my case dismissed by given them a DNA swab for their database. So my mind was basically just like "WTF NO, THIS CANT BE HAPPENING." The cops asked who lived at the house and everybody was silent for a couple seconds then he said "What? Am I speaking a foreign language?" We told him who did and one of my roommates went upstairs with him. When he came back he told us the cops had come in because my roommates car was parked 3 feet away from the curb, he left his door open, and our front door was open, so they thought some shit might be going down or something. One of them told him that they didn't give a fuck about the weed and then said that the other cop smoked weed and something about brownies. After we all calmed down and realized we were fine we took some more bong rips. This was definitely one of the strangest situations I've ever been in. And then to top off the night, my blacked out drunk roommate came into the house screaming and punched 5 holes in our walls. Weird shit.