My Stoner Moment.
Last night, I was sitting back quitely with my flatmate, smoking a few cones and watching Snatch for the 26th time.
When I feel the need for some Icecreams. My lazy flatmate wouldn't take the bait and go get them, so I had to go.
Now, usually, I am pretty paranoid while I am bent in public places. But, I thought, it is only the servo next door, I'll be right.
I get over there, and a cop car pulls up. But, I think, it will be right.
So, I am looking at the Icecream freezer for a Super Choc Drumstick. I am there for a while, just stareing at it, when I realise the cop is standing next to me, looking at me.
So, I shit, and ask him if he wants anything. He says no, he is looking in the drinks fridge behind me.
So, I get to the conter, and count out, slowly, a heap of change. The guy asks me if I want a bag. And I couldn't think of why I would need a bag.
Oh! I the Icecreams.
I go home very quickly. I now stay away from Cops when I am bent.