Okay, battle of the bands, 2005. I'm walking behind the high school with my friend will (kid with LONG ASS HAIR). Cops pulls up. Sez "I SAW U GUYS TRY TO BREAK IN THEN U RAN OMG U HAVE DRUGS SEARCH TIME". He grabs Will and shines a flashlight in his face and starts saying about how we are all high and shit. He picks up my bottle of tea ( which I pissed in so I wouldn't have to piss on the school and get in more trouble). He's all WHATS THIS, sniffs it. Lets out the biggest string of curse words, screams about how he's gonna take us to jail, searches both of us (WITH NO REASON), confiscates everything in my pockets, thinks about hitting us, winds up, and leaves. and leaves.
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Okay, battle of the bands, 2005. I'm walking behind the high school with my friend will (kid with LONG ASS HAIR). Cops pulls up. Sez "I SAW U GUYS TRY TO BREAK IN THEN U RAN OMG U HAVE DRUGS SEARCH TIME". He grabs Will and shines a flashlight in his face and starts saying about how we are all high and shit. He picks up my bottle of tea ( which I pissed in so I wouldn't have to piss on the school and get in more trouble). He's all WHATS THIS, sniffs it. Lets out the biggest string of curse words, screams about how he's gonna take us to jail, searches both of us (WITH NO REASON), confiscates everything in my pockets, thinks about hitting us, winds up, and leaves. and leaves.
FUCK COPS.
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When we gonna write him?
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