A place where it hurts

I still recall that day.
............................................................A cold winter day January, and nothing else to do but to smoke a blunt.
........................or thats what we thought to do to keep us warm and entertained.
........Beach run....


.....................................................We drove for what seemed like years, giggling and laughing the whole entire time.
.............Not the brightest idea..
"Yo man, I think those are fucking aliens in the sky."

Me: "Um no those are just lights, your definetely buggin,HA HA..."

Me: " Why do you think we don't use the whole paper because it makes like no sense that we only write up to the margins, we waste all them trees, and this song sounds so good right now."


...........Its actually still quite funny to think about.

......................................"I think we should turn around an take this exit and make sure there not aliens."(my friends)

..........Me:"Whatever."(completely stoned)

............................................So they totally miss the exit and drive over the grass, just an inch, not even dangerously or anything.

Flashing red lights. FUCK.

............................................"Have you been drinking tonight?"

"No."

................................................................Cop: "Alright, well if I find nothing in this car, I'll let you guys go."

In my head:"Yes, were good."

..........................................................Cop: "Well it's like christmas morning!! Look at what I found here."
........................................Me(in my head): "Why the hell would anyone have so much drugs in one car!! this is so fucked up... I don't even do that shit, i just smoked a blunt is all.I don't even drink!! "

Well thats about the end of that story, I rather not go too deep into it. Court dates, I mean I was wrong, but I didn't know that all that was in the car. Never a car again.