I had to run from a party once a few years ago when I was underage, oh and a speeding ticket. Sorry, nothing major from me. |
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I had to run from a party once a few years ago when I was underage, oh and a speeding ticket. Sorry, nothing major from me. |
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i was tackled, cuffed and put in a squad car for taking pictures in a mall.... among other things. |
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clear eyes. strong hands.
I ran from a beach party while inhibreated a couple months ago. People there were doing crack but i wasn't. Cops came with dogs and the whole nine yards. scared the living sheite outa me. |
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I should be floating, but I'm weighted by thinking
Um well.. there's been... nothing! Except I was best friends for many years with the daughter of a cop. He and a bunch of his cop buddies would get drunk at the house every weekend and be all inappropriate. Yeah. I guess you hadda been there. |
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I almost got caught draining Mr. Gates' bank account. lol j/k |
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Hmm, well, through an amazing stroke of irony, I got busted for jaywalking the one time I actually wasn't. Got off with a warning. Bitch was on a power trip... knew she had nothing on me. |
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I got in trouble with the law when I made a website a few years ago that was all about people I hated at school. One of the girls that was on my website phoned the police and said I was planning a masacre, which was totally untrue! Anyway, the police came to my house and asked a few questions, and that was it. |
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Do a reality check.
Where to start? Ok... where not to start. |
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On ne voit bien qu'avec le cœur, l'essentiel est invisible pour les yeux.
--Antoine de Saint-Exupéry
The temptation to quit will be greatest just before you are about to succeed.
--Chinese Proverb
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Didn't return a school library book once. |
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When I had just turned sixteen, I snuck out of my house at about 2:00 a.m. I had a friend with me. We went to pick up two other friends we had to sneak out and then went to a girl's house. The girl who lived there had three friends spending the night with her, so do the math. One of the girls there was the girlfriend of one of the guys who was with me. The girlfriend of my friend was expecting us, supposedly. I asked her boyfriend which window I needed to knock on, and he told me I should knock on the first one on the left side of the house, so I did. But guess who came to the window. The girl's father! Instead of hearing the voice of a sixteen year old girl ready for some action, I heard the voice of a grown man saying, "Who is it?!!!!! Who is it?!!!!!!" So we hauled ass away from there, and the dad came outside in his tighty whiteys and holding a shotgun. We ran for a while and then started walking again. We figured that the spend the night party must have ended up at the house of my friend's girlfriend, which was in the same neighborhood. As we were walking down the road many streets over at about 3:00 a.m., a cop car drove up to us. The car stopped right by us, and a cop got out of the car. He asked us what we were doing, and we said we were just walking around. He then asked us if our parents knew where we were, and we hesitated. Then he said, "Because I can find out in a second!" Then he made us get into the car. He drove us to the station. When we got there, he said we were there for "vagrancy" and said we could leave if just one parent of one of us came and picked us up. Another friend, the guy who was spending the night with me, called his father to pick us up. When the father got there, he was pissing fire. He dropped off our other two friends and told them to tell their parents what happened and that he would be talking to them about it later. He made me spend the night at his house and call my father to tell him I was there, since I lived way away from their house. That was one of the worst moments of my teen years. I called my father and told him where I was, and his response was, "I thought you were here!" My major thought was that he was going to find the pillows we had left under the covers to make it look like we were there. That turned out to be what pissed off my dad more than anything else. |
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How do you know you are not dreaming right now?
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When I was twelve there was this awesome, tiny little abandoned house on a corner near me. Pretty small, and partially boarded up. It used to belong to this awesome Cherokee lady who told the coolest stories ever, but she got evicted for some reason or another several years back (I still don't know why). Anyway, a semi-vagrant group of three (illegal) Mexican immigrants moved in for a couple of months, but were deported pretty soon after (They were assholes, anyway). After that, the house sat empty for about three years. On the way home from my school we'd hang out in the garage in back, which was missing one wall and looked rather like a half-collapsed barn you'd see off the side of the freeway in the middle of Wyoming. There was a couch we could sit on, an absolutely disgusting mattress we refused to touch (we knew it had been urinated on at least twelve or thirteen times by a drunk neighbor) and all sorts of interesting and totally worthless gadgets and tools in benches in the back. Parts of plugs and old broken radio tubes and such. So we'd mess with things and make junk sculptures and whatnot. |
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[23:17:23] <+Kaniaz> "You think I want to look like Leo Volont? Don't you dare"
I got picked up for cycling drunk on a six-lane freeway at 2:00a.m. |
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Me and some friends had just finished smoking weed in a forest. We were blown out of our minds. |
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When I was in high-school me and a few friends broke into my old middle school, via an open window accessed from the roof. the halls had motion sensitive lights, so we lit the building up by walking around it, but didn't think anyone would notice or care, as it was three am. well, somebody saw it and thought it was odd, so they called the cops. |
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High Head at Low Noon
I haven't had any real run-ins with the law. The closest was when I was riding my bike, a couple of police stopped me to ask about a nearby robbery and they pointed out I didn't have a light on my bike. |
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Got a warning for riding my bike without a helmet :p |
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Me and my friend were bored so we went outside and we had a hammer because we wanted to smash something. There was this car that had an ipod in it and the window looked weak. |
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Some are born to sweet deleight
Some are born to endless night
I got pulled over once for "failure to come to a complete stop at a stop sign." |
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Oh, when I was younger, at school, people tried to frame me for stealing over $2000 worth of equipment. True story - the cops came round and tried to interrogate me and trick me into spilling the beans. |
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