MartinezTree
Active Member
So me and my friends always explore places in the Bay Area and outer lying areas. We decided to go to Fort Ord which is basically a neighborhood that used to be military housing and stuff and it is all fenced off. It is pretty much a city which is like empty, but not quite. So we broke in and fucked around in the neighborhood goin in the houses runnin wild all the good shit. Then we made our way to an abandoned warehouse and right when we are about to go in the cops come. We said we did not have anything illegal on us blah blah blah.Everything was all good but when they were standing in front of us takin our info. my pipe clanked up against my jar that I keep my bud in and I was like"fuck, they had to of heard that." The chick cop is like "What is in your pocket'?...Im like, "all sorts of stuff do you want me to take it out?" Cop, "yea". The shes like askin if I have a card and im like oh yea bitch show it to her she smells my weed hellla strong. I wanted to blaze it up right there cuz I did have a really bad migraine at the time. the other cop was like why did you say you didnt have anythin. I have always been told not to tell them you have shit until you ask. I would tell them if I have a scrip. for vicodion. It felt good...