Believe what you want but it happened, it was very nice smoking the Amdam chronic when some of my other mates were smoking **** when i came back. oh and by the way it was me carrying 8 altogether it was about 30 odd grams. Thats the best bit about driving, plenty of places to hide your draw in your engine bay.
Putting £200 on the All Blacks to beat France in the last rugby World Cup wasn't my brightest of ideas.
I belive it happend, I've done alot dodgier things than that believe me. I was just saying 8 grams of green is **** all. why didnt you just post it like everyone else does?
from 1:08 onwards just about everyone in cork has had a bash of this (ignore the dopey country boys commentary ) [video=youtube;1EZlN9us_eQ]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1EZlN9us_eQ&feature=related[/video]
Sorry misunderstanding! Mainly because im a bit of a crackhead with it, couldn't possibly do an 8hour drive without having a few zoots on the way
As if they'd give a ****, they'd take your weed, give you a small fine and call you a bunch of dumb ****s for driving back from Dam with your car stinking like that. Prison
I don't 100% no the law but i thought it would be a little more severe than that so thats what i wrote, At the end of the day i wasn't caught so it doesn't matter and i smoked nice weed for a couple of days after
It shows what a sheltered life i've led - I'd have said a stretch would have been on the cards for that
If you had all of the ounce on you, you were the driver and the only person in the car, plus when you were caught you were smoking a spliff, you'd get into more trouble for driving and smoking weed than possession. Suspended licence, a fine and maybe a suspended sentence for the driving offence but ****-all for the ounce. Now if you had several kilos you'd be more likely to go prison, but still, don't think you would unless you had previous...
A mate of mine was a spark on call and used to lose the rag that we all went out into town while he couldn't touch the sauce. He offered to pick me and my mates up from town in his work van, so we agreed to meet him. He pulled up and about 6 of us jumped in the back of his transit with a few in the front. Nowhere to sit but tool boxes, cabling etc. He was absolutely flying and we were getting thrown about in the back. We went through a police checkpoint and were expecting the side door to fly open but they let him on through. We were messing about and my mate opened the door as we weer flying along, his ladders fell out and starting scraping along the road making this terrible noise. We dropped a few people off and then next minute we all hit the roof of the van and then straight back down. My mate cracked his tail bone and a tool box flew off a shelf and cracked me on the side of the face. The van stopped and we poured out, my mate squealing like a pig. What we hadn't realised is that my friend driving had been on the sauce the whole night and was 3 or 4 times over the limit while on call for his company. Instead of going round the round about he had went straight over it and through a sign. The cops turned up, arrested him, sent my other mate off to hospital and we finished it off with a McD's breakie. Sitting in McDs still hammered with blood all over me on a Sunday morning eating their rubber food, I must admit, I've looked better.
Fair enough, im not 100% clued up on the law for smuggling stuff but i thought it would be a lot worse than basically a slap on the wrists.
Best thing to do is tell your doctor you smoke loads of weed. If you ever get caught with an ounce or even 2, just say it's personal consumption. Dealing is where you get ****ed over, if you smoke it they just tell you not to and fine you.
Going to Uni and going to the pub every day instead of class wasn't too clever on my part. I failed all my exams and wasn't even allowed to repeat them. Epic fail.
Getting pissed off with my first g/f because she wanted to wait until she was 16 before having sex (before you start I had only just turned 16 myself), going out, getting drunk, getting offered sex by one of her mates instead, pulling out of it before it got going because knew it was wrong then telling the g/f everything out of guilt and proceeding to get dumped. Not sure if the stupidest thing there was not waiting what would have been only two more weeks after seeing the girl for 8 months or going off with her mate, or not shagging her mate or telling her and getting dumped but overall it's one big mess of stupidity especially as she went from being a quite cute tomboy to being a ****ing stunner 3 years later. Or there was the time I was cutting branches off a tree in the garden, climbing up as I did so, fell and nearly ripped my nutsack off on a stump.
