Busted!

i fell asleep before i finished reading.
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Accept no one's defitnition of your life: Define your self. Never be bullied into silence. Never allow yourself to be made a victim.
- Terrible One

dude that's fucked, but why did he get caught just leaving your house? i don't get it


Smoking pot leads to uhh... I forget.

'What time is it?.. Saturday?

maybe he ment the house....
sounds pretty intense though

=J. KIESEL=

the day before school, me and my friends were hanging out in my house looking for some bud. All we could get was shitty swag but oh well. we went across the street to meet the kid, and when he came we went in the woods to smoke. Oh yeah we met him in the park across the street. We too had finished a couple bowls and were preparing a blunt, when i turn to see a man in blue riding his bike at us. There was no where to run so we just froze. I ended up getting arrested with nine grams and my pipe, but my case was dismissed from court.
''hey look, his skis are on backwards! You're one of those crazy tricksters, i can tell''- old man in the lift line

brutal
Seize the carp

what the hell kinda boring ass town do you live in that they would send that many cops after some kids smoking some pot. damn.
i've only got in trouble with pot once. uvm police busted the room we were smoking in. the only real punishment (besides taking a class called sure I) was they took our bong and broke it outside in the dumpster. right outside our window but a few floors down so we could hear it smash. bastards.

stowek2: you go anywhere
PubLiC EneMy1023: no
PubLiC EneMy1023: i got a nice piece of ass tho
PubLiC EneMy1023: and im going to stowe next weekend
stowek2: hahaha
stowek2: sick

ive got a good one that ill post in a short while. Oh, but about smoking up in construction sites; a friend of mine was toking up in a housing development with some of his buds from another school. Well i guess they had gone there several times but the last time someone recognized that their car had been down in the unfinished development several times and called the pol pol. They all got busted this one night and the cops made them smash the hooka. He told me it was the hardest thing he'd ever done. They all saved up and put some money into it then they had to kill it. Thinking about it still brings a tear to my eye.


-Dan

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Where were you April 26, 1992?

If Pigman had a car he'd give you a ride.

Representin' in the 3-1-5

wow, the cops are so much more relaxed about it here (toronto) i dont know anyone who has been chased ect.
a while ago my friends had a party, and the cops came (cause they had to. thanks bitchy neighbour)
they just told everybody to leave, but let the owner of the house hide all the drugs and booze before they came through for a manditory sweep.




im picking Jay's nose right now.
(if you were a donator, you would understand)

last night, my older brother just got busted for posession, it sucks.
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-I don't trust anything that bleeds for 7 days and doesn't die

HIGH NORTH SESSION 2!

up at sugarloaf one night..i dont know what we were thinking, but we wer all already baked, but we were on the snubber trail, which is a long, flat trail at sugarloaf near the base lodge. it has all of these lights, and we had the great idea of smoking a bowl right there. we lit up, and had a nice circle going, when these cops came down. At first we did'nt know they were cops, we just kept going, but then we noticed they had like badges and belts with shit-so we split off in two groups...we ran down and both the cops started running after us-so we bolted down all of these roads untill we lost them..i was so cunfused and lost and scard it was sketchy.............another night during febuary break i went to this shack on sugarloaf--one of those snowmaking sheds with valves and shit that say AUTHORIZED PERSONELL ONLY. I went in there with some of my friends, and surprise! there was like 12 other kids cramped into this little shed. We smoked and drank for awhile and then dcided to leave. as we opened the door, a cop was right there-turned on the flashlight and we just got the hell out of there..some kid got chased for a while and lost both of his shoes running through the woods..ahaha




The lunatic is in my head...

It sucks that nowadays, in Fabius and Pompey where i live, south of syracuse, there are always tons of troopers out. Its pretty gay because its rural here and we could have parties anywhere but now the pol pol are figuring things out and sending more troopers to patrol around here. Its gay that every weekend you will pass at least 2 cops in the 2 towns. Shoudnt they be taking care of all the shootings in syracuse instead?


-Dan

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Where were you April 26, 1992?

If Pigman had a car he'd give you a ride.

Representin' in the 3-1-5

more stories!
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-Only Through Chaos Will We Ever See Change

-Lifes not a bitch, life is a beuatiful woman

keep the stories coming

ok, saturday night (4/19) i heard there was a party up to Spruce Pond, this pond where we party way the fuck back in this forest like 2 miles in. Its a rough ride back there on this sketchy dirt road but the cops rarely bust it and its generally a good time. I hear about it around 10:30. Ive got no ride, none of my friends are around, vacation has sucked so far up to this point, i need to get trashed...bad. I stay online for a few hours hoping someone will sign on and i can get a ride. Its now about 1am. My sister comes home for the night b/c she was gonna go to easter mass the next morning with us. She goes to bed right quick b/c she seems to be slightly intoxicated and had a rough weekend. It's 1:30 now. Chris Wilson sighns on. Yes, a savior! 'yo willy, whats up? party at spruce, you in?'. 'Hell yeah!' he replies. So i ask if he can pick me up because ive got no goddam license, but thats a whole nother story. He says he cant b/c his mom would wake up if he started his car and he's gotten in enough trouble for that shit lately.
Suddenly, light bulb on. 'Well hey, my sisters car is here, maybe ill pick you up.' (at this point i would like to reflect upon what a bad decision it was to suggest this). My sisters car: a 97 neon. Total hunk of shit. However the one thing i like about it is that its standard. So im heading towards chris' house, bout 10 miles away or so. Ive gotta drive through Fabius, as i get to the edge of town i see a trooper coming in my direction. No problem, i havent done anything wrong yet....oh yeah except im driving somone elses car at 2am without any license. But hey, they dont know that. The trooper starts to pull onto Rt. 91 which is perpendicular to the road im on. I pass by him. Suddenly he pulls a Uee! A cop is tailing me at 2am, i have no license. Oh wait a fucking minute! I just remeber that my sister told me that she put out one of her tail lights backing out of her driveway today! FUUUUUCK!!!!!!!!!!. He follows me through town. I was calm before but now im shitting my pants. We exit the village and he puts on his flashers. I want to cry. I pull over. No movement for about 2 minutes. I now see him approach my car......
It gets better, but im to tired to finish right now plus i should be writing an essay. The rest for tomorrow. But ill give you a clue: Im still alive.




-Dan

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Where were you April 26, 1992?

If Pigman had a car he'd give you a ride.

Representin' in the 3-1-5

sneaking out with a car is so sketch... what happend to you?

COC sesh E

last summer, after a long day at my grandparents 60th anniversary party, my buddy and i headed out to a movie, but stopped at a local reservoir on the way to toke up and stare and the mad clear sky...so we were just finishing up our session when my sister, who was just chillin, didnt smoke, said, hey, i think i see somebody down at the entrance, so my buddy and i, as smart as we could be, left her there and said we'd call her to come down when it was all clear to make sure she didnt get in trouble...so we're walkin back through the woods, and i can see this dude crouching off to the side of me but we just walk right by, get passed the stone wall, and see the cop car. so we dove right into mine and just as i was about to pull out, the fucker shined his flashlight at me, came over and told me to get out of the car and open the trunk, so i did so, and he pointed at my bong, asked me what it was, i said it was my t-shirt, then he said, no, the bottle type thing, i said it was an old waterbottle, then he took it, and asked us if we had anymore with us, we said no. He then went back to the car after frisking me and taking my lisence...meanwhile, another cop came by and searched my car, found my sisters purse, so she was brought down, my buddy then handed the cop his pipe and weed that he had in his pocket right before he was frisked...we then got a nice long ride to the station in the backseat of the cruiser...i remember thinking to myself that the car infront of us had the same lisence plate as mine...i didnt realize that we were following the tow truck...so when we got to the station, the filled out reports in the computer for all of us and put down under comments for my sister 'field interview' for my buddy 'poss. class d' and for me 'poss. class d and d.u.i'...we were then allowed to get picked up by my firends parents who then tore us new assholes, but the cops didnt fine us or anything, they said it was because we were nice to them and cooperated with everything they wanted us to do...needless to say, everytime that ive been pulled over since...7 times...my car has been searched



-Craig (a.k.a. Boner)

the challenge is to be yourself in a world that is trying to make you like everyone else

hahahaha, that will teach ya, im a security guard for a construction site, i bust punk ass bitches all the time, its so funny watching them run, hahaha good times
P.S stay away from contructions sites in Maple Ridge or ill have more than cops running you down
'proud citzen of the NS Isle'
BE YOURSELF

you idiots! theft and arson at construction sites is a HUGE problem - most sites have security, or at least a car will go by and check up on shit every few hours. youd be better off burnin a big fatty in the food court at a mall!

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'Dude, check out this nasty gouge.'
'Your mom has a nasty gouge.'

Save Fortress Mountain!!! Ask me how!!

no pot involved in this story only a construction site...there are a ton of houses being built around my friend's house...now there all really nice and will probably cost at least 2 million dollars...so this one day it snows and we're getting bored...then it hit us...snowball fight inside the house. the house had all the floors up and walls and a little more. so this goes on for about an hour. two teams one outside one in. same crazy shots like getting in the ceiling and throwing 30 feet below and gaining momentum... so we get sick of it and we're about to head out and bam two cop cars roll up. half the guys who saw them first book it, then my team and i go outside where the cops are waiting. (we didn't know they were there) so they give us the standard lecture about how we could get charged for all of the following, trespassing, breaking and entering, theft, arson, destruction of property and so on....well after this my friend and i are starting to get scared. then he talks about how their will be water damage and we'll have to pay to replace the boards. after this they ask us where we live, we all respond then they get to my friend's cousin who lives somewhere in the east. somehow this sparks a conversation about rivers...being an immature guy i look at my friend and let out a small laugh which pisses the guy off...suprisingly nothing happened from all of this


You don't know shit about fuck, my man-Robin Williams
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