Topic: !*!*!*!*! <<< The New 4:20 Clubhouse>>> !*!*!*!*!*!* - part 17 | |
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I got the cot. Whats a hot?
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I don't wanna die not knowing what it's like to be arrested JW. No, just wanted to avoid a DUI is all. How was your weekend? Well I have a record. When I was 13 I ran away from home. All in disguise, I was on the bus, got clear to Winnemucca, Nevada from Oakland, California. It was 3am, the cops stopped the bus, went down the aisle, poked the flashlight in my face 'Is your name blah blah'? I said no.. They went down the aisle and came back to me 'What IS your name?' I said it, it was a letter off what they had said. I am very literal :-) Two big bruisers lifted me up under each arm and caried me off to jail. They called my Dad, I heard it, he said throw her in jail to teach her a lesson. I was the only female in there. The jail was separated on the 2nd floor, women on one side, men on the other, in full view of each other. The men are all 'Hey honey, let's break out' stuff like that, and I was giving as good as I got. It was quite funny. The next morning (it was really cold with no blanket) they set breakfast down in front of this wee window in the door, I lined up with it and kicked it across to the men's side. They very much appreciated this :-) Later, the police hollered up to me to come down as my parents were there. I am cursing like a 13 year old who knows no bad words, saying "Well let me out.' They said 'It's open.' They had never even locked the cell door!!! I was most pizzed. I said good-bye to all the crooks and sauntered out. I decided a life of crime was not for me. Too cold. |
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Being incarcerated builds character.
Everyone should try it. |
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I ran away when I was 15. My daddy said let the little sob go. Best summer ever...........
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I got the cot. Whats a hot? meals... 3 hots and a cot... but sometimes it is just a bologna sandwich... |
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Being incarcerated builds character. Everyone should try it. sure, NOW ya tell me... |
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I got the cot. Whats a hot? meals... 3 hots and a cot... but sometimes it is just a bologna sandwich... Damn I never got no bologna sandwich. You have to take alot of time to prepare food that looks, smells, and tastes as bad as prison food.......... |
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Edited by
RowBaby
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Mon 01/31/11 01:14 PM
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Getting incarcerated is my new goal.
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I don't wanna die not knowing what it's like to be arrested JW. No, just wanted to avoid a DUI is all. How was your weekend? Well I have a record. When I was 13 I ran away from home. All in disguise, I was on the bus, got clear to Winnemucca, Nevada from Oakland, California. It was 3am, the cops stopped the bus, went down the aisle, poked the flashlight in my face 'Is your name blah blah'? I said no.. They went down the aisle and came back to me 'What IS your name?' I said it, it was a letter off what they had said. I am very literal :-) Two big bruisers lifted me up under each arm and caried me off to jail. They called my Dad, I heard it, he said throw her in jail to teach her a lesson. I was the only female in there. The jail was separated on the 2nd floor, women on one side, men on the other, in full view of each other. The men are all 'Hey honey, let's break out' stuff like that, and I was giving as good as I got. It was quite funny. The next morning (it was really cold with no blanket) they set breakfast down in front of this wee window in the door, I lined up with it and kicked it across to the men's side. They very much appreciated this :-) Later, the police hollered up to me to come down as my parents were there. I am cursing like a 13 year old who knows no bad words, saying "Well let me out.' They said 'It's open.' They had never even locked the cell door!!! I was most pizzed. I said good-bye to all the crooks and sauntered out. I decided a life of crime was not for me. Too cold. This is a riot Souf I can just picture it... |
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Getting incarcerated is my new goal. I'd bail ya out.......... |
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Being incarcerated builds character. Everyone should try it. sure, NOW ya tell me... Yeah right......... |
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Being incarcerated builds character. Everyone should try it. sure, NOW ya tell me... Yeah right......... this is why my oldest son has so much character and i don't... |
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I got the cot. Whats a hot? meals... 3 hots and a cot... but sometimes it is just a bologna sandwich... Damn I never got no bologna sandwich. You have to take alot of time to prepare food that looks, smells, and tastes as bad as prison food.......... maybe it is just a staple in texas jails... never been to jail and didn't get a bologna sanich... |
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Being incarcerated builds character. Everyone should try it. sure, NOW ya tell me... Yeah right......... this is why my oldest son has so much character and i don't... Well if it makes you feel any better. I think you are a character...... |
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Getting incarcerated is my new goal. I'd bail ya out.......... Thanks JW I'd bail you out too |
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Edited by
Ladylid2012
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Mon 01/31/11 01:40 PM
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Being incarcerated builds character. Everyone should try it. sure, NOW ya tell me... Yeah right......... this is why my oldest son has so much character and i don't... Well if it makes you feel any better. I think you are a character...... It makes me feel better you think I'm a character and I did'nt have to go to jail to be one.. you have mail... |
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I think you single handedly brought down mingle mail.........
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I think you single handedly brought down mingle mail......... And here I thought you were always willing to give a helping hand. |
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Getting incarcerated is my new goal. I'd bail ya out.......... Thanks JW I'd bail you out too Yeah where were youz twoz when I needed bail. Oh. Wait. I guess you weren't born yet. Okay this is an acceptable excuse. |
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I think you single handedly brought down mingle mail......... I wonder if it is gone forever. |
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