Have You Ever Had The Cops Called On You?

yes, at the pickup line at school.

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Almost had charges pressed against me and two other people by someone. Its a long story

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Since when has that stopped you?

Yes, but I rolled out....

Nope never

No, no, never

Yes. But they only caught me once.

Had the cops called on us back when we were in middle school. We were making a World War II movie and I guess someone didn't like that we had a guy dressed up as Hitler waiving around an airsoft gun in the park

Yeah I got kicked out of the Alberson's today for stealing some steak fries at the deli counter while waiting for some wings.

Cops came by my ex's house later.

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Almost had charges pressed against me and two other people by someone. Its a long story.

That's about it.

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For another of your normally shitty posts, at least this one ended quickly

0.5/10

One of the times was back in college. Got locked out at 3am when the temperature outside was in the low teens, and quite windy as well.
The night was winding down after going out with a bunch of friends and coming home blackout after the bars closed. Walked back to one friend’s apartment to kickback, then walked across the street to another friend’s apartment to sleep.
Had to grab something from my car in the parking lot before I went inside, so my friend (who was blackout and had to be carried by me across the road after he threw hit guts up in the bushes) went inside while I went to my car. Told him I was going to my car and I’d be right behind him. He nodded, but I could tell he didn’t comprehend a word I said.
He goes on ahead, and as it turns out, locked the door behind him, went up to his room, turned the light on and passed out in the bathroom clinging onto the toilet.
I came upon the locked door and immediately knew I was fricked. Banged on the door but no one answered. Did that for about 20 mins till the cops pulled up to see what the disturbance was about. Told them why I was outside at 3am in the cold and they were like that sucks, good luck. Bitch arse neighbors, who were actually girls I knew, some since elementary school, had called the cops.
After the cops left I was still locked out so I went around back and shimmied my way up to the back deck of the apartment and eventually climbed over the rail. Broke in through the back door and crashed on a shitty arse sofa no pillow or blanket, but I slept like a baby. My friend who passed out had zero recollection of the night after we left the bars.
Ah, college was fun.