here's a little story that happened to me tonight, complete bullshit and i am still shaking while typing this shit.
so earlier in the night i go to this guys house and pick up 2 ozs from him just doing a favor for some guys at work. i get a call from my friend telling me to stop at some house for a few minutes so i say sure why not. i go in and weigh everything out, the party was nothing great so i head out the door. go to sit in my car with my girlfriend and a car pulls up out of nowhere and just sits there.
i immediately realize it's the cops and i've got 2 ozs plus my shit in my car sitting on the floor and panic. i try to put it back in this spot where i hide it, but no luck. my girlfriend covers it up with her hoodie. my car isn't running and the cop comes up to the car and asks what all the movement was for, i tell him i dropped my keys. he doesn't buy and starts looking around my car outside and shit then gets my license and registration and whatnot. after that he comes back and asks to search my car, i say no sir i'd rather just go inside. he then tells me we can do things the hard way and goes back to his car. at this point i'm fucking freaking out, life flashing before eyes and everything. my career goals were over right then, and i knew it.
my girlfriend then asks him if she can go pee and he says no you should've done that before hiding drugs in a car and all this shit. he then calls me out of my car and says we both know what is in my car, and i am the luckiest person on earth that the drug unit is tied up with "important shit". i immediately crack a HUGE smile and he just looks at me. dude was big and he looked like he wanted to rip my head off. he then tells me he knows my dad would love to have the drug dogs search my car and rip up the car he paid for. i just looked at him and said i paid for this myself sir. he then hands me my info and walks my girlfriends license over to the car. he says if he sees me driving around again he will pull me over and will impound my car and search it. i say okay.
left the shit with my best friend at the house and left. i honestly might be the luckiest person on earth right now and i'm not even sure if it's worth smoking anymore. got a lot to think about now so we'll see.
so yes, fuck the police.
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