Ok, this just pissed me off. So I'm sittin in my 6th hour, minding myself, sleeping. I was super blazed, and someone came to the door and asked for me. So I'm thinkin "OK.. I got a message"... So we walk down to the office... And as I was thinkin I remeber I had my pipe in my pocket, so I threw it in my hoody. When I got in the office they we're like "come in the princapals office.." So I walk in, and I see a cop standing there... I'm like.. OH SHIT. So I sit down and there like "Someone has complained to us that you are selling Ritalin and Marijuana..." So I'm thinkin.. SHIT .. I'm totaly fucked. So they make me empty my pockets and back pack and they didint find much.. they patted me down and found visene (told them it was for welding), and breath strips, gum, and a lighter.. They took my lighter =(. So as the officer is patting me down, I bring up my brother, because him and her were friends (sort of, in a teacher/student type way)... So she's like "yeah if your brother wants to get his last credit, tell him to call me, heres my number"... and then they sat down and talked to me for about 10 minutes then let me go... Saying sorry. I am one lucky fucker.. I'm so surprised they didn't search the pouch in my hoody.... DAMN. close story. Now, to find out who narced.
same shit happened to me, but I took off running. It was my freshman year and I finished HS never getting caught. They asked me why I ran, and I told em "Because". LMAO... I knew it was my only chance. They busted me for going off campus, but I came back clean so they couldnt get me for any drugs or anything.
Wasn't too cool when I had a piggy patting me down, thinking "oh god! Don't let him find this pipe.. oh god!" .. wow... I think karma just paid me its due!
this is what you do to a nark first make an incision in their stomak and reach in and gram some intestine tie it to the back of your car drag them down main street and hang their mutalated body from the light post with a sighn that says im a Nark so i got gutted
I generally don't like violence.. But when it comes to narcs.. GODDAMMIT... Seriously beat the fuck out of whoever narked on you.. If you don't I will.. wow... I just realized how angry my post sounds..
Yeah, I'm horrible at rolling but im going to have to learn.. that was INSANLEY close... I mean if I woulda been caught it would have been over... 2 weeks suspension, thrown out of the house, kicked off the hockey team... ouch... sooooo CLOSE!... I mean the cop was sitting right there, and he didn't check my sweatshirt pocket, yet he searched my shoes, socks, pants, patted me down.. and all this... I thank you karma. YES... I am athiest... but I do belive my grandma had a part in not wanting me to get caught.. *prays for grandma*.. well i'm off to do some homework and chief a joint!
ok, enough of this please! as much as i agree there is no need to try and piss the guy off, you just point him in the right direction and let him make his own way ther... or something likw that sorry to sound soo pissed off, but this is just picking on the guy
LMAO didnt mean to sound like I was picking on him, just pointing him in the right direction. I think you read my post differently than it was made to be read sorry anyhow. hash makes me grin
Haha, that shit cracked me up. Sketchy store though ice. And good idea running dank, my friend did a similar thing. Left for lunch, took 9 shots of 151, came back to gym class, fell flat on his face. The gym teachers came up to him and he just bounced and passed out on some kids car. He ended up getting a day of in school suspension for leaving school without permission.