j.p.s.w
Active Member
Cops busted down my door and had around 4-5 pistols with lasers pointed at me. They arrested me, asked me if I had weapons; no. Asked me if I drugs; "I have marijuana but I have a card for that." Took it out of my pocket, and then, put it back in. I was sent to a psycho ward for mental health issues, and they even would have let me smoke my weed but I didnt have my card with me. Thinking back, that is amazing. The idea that marijuana has had so many years of degradation and in an instance in which a 'degernerate' is in possession of marijuana is allowed to have their rights with it is amazing. In fact, out of all the things to take from me, besides my confidence in myself and creative freedom, they stole my dollar that I had in my pocket that I wrote 1,000,000,000 on it as a dream to one day be a billionaire.