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So one night when I was seventeen I went to my friends house. He wasnt home yet so I walked to the house next door because i was friends with the kid who lived there too(but didnt know him that well yet).The kid that lived there is named emmet and he was having a family party that night. all his women relatives were sloppy drunk and stinky. Aunts and female cousins generally middle aged and beyond. So i'm sitting there in this house while these crazy drunk bitches are dancing and fallingall over the place and i'm just waiting for my other friend to get home so i can leave. While i'm sitting there i notice emmet is gone. he was standing right beside me a minute ago. i was not going to be left alone in that horrible place so i went to look for him. i walk around the house nothing. cross the living room where the slutty wrinkle maidens danced again. no emmet. so i walk upstairs.... the second bedroom to the left is his bedroom and the door is just barely cracked and the light is off but i hear something. not sure what but voices. I do not want to be alone so i peak into the door. i cant see anything so i push it open a little more little by little until I saw it.... there was emmet(remember i dont know him that well i met him about a week before) on his bed with his thirty something,sixfoot plus, COUSIN squatting over him with his face in her butt. ok this "cousin" is no ordinary cousin. picture a large pear shaped body. white skin. jagged teeth. pretty short black hair and some bushy ass eyebrows. yes. extremely bushy brows. and the worst part is....before i turned away i caught a glance of the ugly ass bitch PEEING on fucking emmet while he was nose deep in her brown eye. I got the hell out of there and just went home. I know this is kinda out there but believe me its something i'll never forget. I didnt give a fuck about keeping it to myself so i told a bunch of my friends at school afterwards and word got to emmet that i was saying shit and he approached me and was like, "DUDE it was my second cousin man!". and i just turned around and walked away from him. moral of the story.. never judge a book by its cover?
this story has nothing to do with the cops....
well one time me and about 7 other people were smoking in a park parking lot
all just standing around the 3 cars that were parked in 3 adjacent spaces
2 cop cars pull in and park next to the only entrance / exit
fucking idiots 4 of my friends scatter, they quickly packed themselves up and bounced
which was the dumbest thing you could ever do in that situation
but they didnt pull them over, or us
another time i was at a different park in that parking lot in my friends truck
were smoking a bowl or 2 when a cop pulls on the road directly behind my friends truck and parks
so we got out and went into the tennis court, which had vines growing on the fence
we could see out, but he could not see in
we waited like half an hour for the fuzz to leave
and smoked some more in celebration
Edit: ah how could i forget this one,
was with a friend of mine who sold weed at the time
he had about 2 ounces in his pockets
stopped about 10 feet from the white line of stop sign and said "dude where is my phone" as i looked around under the seat etc
i found it and i start going through the stop sign i had been sitting at for 6 or 7 seconds
RIGHT as i start moving a cop pulls from around a blind corner, and light me up, because he thought i ran the stop sign
i wasnt high so i didnt think it was a big deal (he was the one with the weed LOL)
he comes over and asks for the shit and i said "this is going to sound pretty stupid, but i have never been pulled over before, so whats the little piece of paper im supposed to give you look like"
gave it to him, explained what happened, he send me on my way (come to think of it i wasnt supposed to have passengers but he didnt say anything
and finally, the moment that proved im psychic
at the store i used to work at, close every night til 2 am, i had 2 room mates who were also managers at the store, closing managers (good times)
well one night Greg and i were leaving and while we were walking to our cars i randomly said (dunno why i said it) "dude i think one of us is going to get pulled over tonight"
sure enough, i got pulled over for doing 50 in a 40, the dude let me go though, the only words he said were "registration, (looked at it), SLOW DOWN" and walked away
i guess im just lucky