Awww shucks...busted because of "friend" squealing to save his own butt...

benzebenze · 09-13-2003, 07:37 PM

Blahhh...I edited the post to change it for you guys. Is it better now?

I was at a football game for my highschool. I scored bud there. There was going to be a mini party afterwards. Aaron, Corey, Ted, and Eddie, were going to sleep over at my house after the game, at least what they told their parents. I told my dad we are going to a party and we'll be back by 12. We walked 2 miles to Maddy's house (madeline). About 8 people showed up, including seniors and nice girls. I smoke them all out with my 1/4 I got. It's all good. Until...

Eddie's mom calls my house. But he's not there is he? He's at a party. It's getting time to leave and Eddie doesn't want to go back to my house to sleep over. There's nothing I can do to convince him. Well, we get a ride back home. Corey steps out of the car and procedes to puke on the ground under the bright glow of the streetlight, because he has motion sickness, NOT because he drank. He didn't drink anything. But guess what, Eddie's and Aaron's parents are there. And they say, "We are going home. NOW." Eddie isn't there, though, and they want to know where he is.

"At a party."
"Are there any adults there?"
"...No."
"We are going there and getting him."

And as Eddie's mom goes to the car, she suddenly says, "don't even THINK of picking up a phone or a cell phone!"

Uhhh, how about screw you. After they leave, me Corey and Ted DASH inside to call Maddy. We do so successfully, and they clean up. Here's where it get's confusing...and dumb. It turns out Eddie ditches the house and goes to another person's house. Aaron's mom knows my number, so she gives it to Eddie's mom, and she calls me.

"WHERE IS EDDIE?"
"I don't know."
"WHERE DID HE GO?"
"I really don't know where Eddie is."
"I want the FIRST and LAST name of the girl hosting the party."
"I'm sorry, I don't know where Eddie is."
"I SAID I WANT HER NAME!"
"I'd like to know where Eddie is too, but I don't."
"I ASKED YOU A ****ING QUESTION!"
"I can't answer that, I'm sorry."
"We are going to call the cops and the school and you'll be sorry UNLESS YOU TELL ME WHO SHE WAS!"
"Mmmmmmmmm...no."
*eddie's dad comes on*
"Random chains of swears! Empty threats! Laughable bluffs!"
"I'm sorry sir, I can't help you with that.
*mom comes back on*
"You're a real piece of work, arn't you! WE'LL GET IT OUT OF AARON THEN! *hangs up*"

I am sitting there in my basement, ****ting a brick. No more phone calls and no cops, and we eventually get to sleep, a cold, cold sweat enveloping us. We later learn the deeds of Eddie. According to him, he didn't do ANYTHING wrong. He didn't smoke or drink. And he made sure they knew that I supplied EVERYTHING. I am also sure he ratted out Maddy, and Maddy showed me her beautiful titties, too!

But they are probably going to tell the school...and if the fascists drug test me, I'll be in trouble. I'm not any any school sports teams, but Aaron is, and he'd be ****ed.

This kinda sucks...my dad is cool about it, but I'm not sure he knows we were smoking...my mom is gone, and when Aaron's mom (aka nazi mom) calls my mom, she is going to freak and I probably will not be allowed outside of the house or be allowed to make my own money. This wasn't the first time I've been caught with weed. I made sure to hide everything good this time, tucked away deep in my cellar behind everything, no one's been their in years. Also, Aaron is now not allowed to see me anymore, and he is like my best friend. So, this is horrible. But I've learned a lesson. We should have just gone home, and DON'T let someone pull the kind of **** eddie did, we should have forced him to come home with us. Now he's the one who ****ed up, and I'm being held responsible.

But all in all, there's one thing that stands out...the party was ****ing awesome!

Closet Pigs · 09-13-2003, 08:17 PM

Okay I can't quite understand that conversation. Next time make it in AIM form so it's like:

PersonA: Hey.
PersonB: Hi.

**Coolguy** · 09-13-2003, 08:23 PM

Oh my god man. If you want people to read something, give it to them in something that doesn't need to be deciphered like . . . ah damn I forgot where I was goin with this

Mitch · 09-13-2003, 08:30 PM

The message is under the persons name, it's not that hard to read.

I'm not clear on what happened though...

zoltron · 09-13-2003, 09:21 PM

hey coolguy

me too...but anyway, yeah, what is that all about? I got the Eddie part being a f*ckwad & that's about it???

Closet Pigs · 09-13-2003, 09:31 PM

Yeah I'm not really understanding any of it... but I feel sorry for you anyway, Benze.

imported_Ilúvatar · 09-13-2003, 09:50 PM

or maybe you should tell it in story form instead of copy and pasting a conversation

but i think i got it and that dude does need a good lesson in shutting your mouth when your dealing with things like this. i think a pop-up book should get the message across to him

benzebenze · 09-13-2003, 10:21 PM

I fixed it and turned it into a story.

zoltron · 09-13-2003, 11:05 PM

Man, that is a real f*cked-up scene...your buddy Eddie is a self-centered f*ck sounds like. He knows he ruined everything for everybody & should suck it up & bite the bullet & take the blame.
What is it with Eddies? I know 2 & both are complete lunatics, but funny as hell! You 3 guys + Maddy ought to get together, go over to Aaron's house & tell his mom it wasn't you that supplied everything...it was her son (and he forced everyone...no, just kidding with that).

**Coolguy** · 09-13-2003, 11:25 PM

Good job poster. You cleaned it up very nice and I read and understood it.

That sucks but it's good you didn't give in.

09-13-2003, 07:37 PM	#1
benzebenze Jr. Member Join Date: Mar 2003 Posts: 129 Grams: 2,376.20 Thanks: 0 Thanked 0 Times in 0 Posts Stock Portfolio Total Value: 0.000 Gain/Loss: 0.000%	Awww shucks...busted because of "friend" squealing to save his own butt... Blahhh...I edited the post to change it for you guys. Is it better now? I was at a football game for my highschool. I scored bud there. There was going to be a mini party afterwards. Aaron, Corey, Ted, and Eddie, were going to sleep over at my house after the game, at least what they told their parents. I told my dad we are going to a party and we'll be back by 12. We walked 2 miles to Maddy's house (madeline). About 8 people showed up, including seniors and nice girls. I smoke them all out with my 1/4 I got. It's all good. Until... Eddie's mom calls my house. But he's not there is he? He's at a party. It's getting time to leave and Eddie doesn't want to go back to my house to sleep over. There's nothing I can do to convince him. Well, we get a ride back home. Corey steps out of the car and procedes to puke on the ground under the bright glow of the streetlight, because he has motion sickness, NOT because he drank. He didn't drink anything. But guess what, Eddie's and Aaron's parents are there. And they say, "We are going home. NOW." Eddie isn't there, though, and they want to know where he is. "At a party." "Are there any adults there?" "...No." "We are going there and getting him." And as Eddie's mom goes to the car, she suddenly says, "don't even THINK of picking up a phone or a cell phone!" Uhhh, how about screw you. After they leave, me Corey and Ted DASH inside to call Maddy. We do so successfully, and they clean up. Here's where it get's confusing...and dumb. It turns out Eddie ditches the house and goes to another person's house. Aaron's mom knows my number, so she gives it to Eddie's mom, and she calls me. "WHERE IS EDDIE?" "I don't know." "WHERE DID HE GO?" "I really don't know where Eddie is." "I want the FIRST and LAST name of the girl hosting the party." "I'm sorry, I don't know where Eddie is." "I SAID I WANT HER NAME!" "I'd like to know where Eddie is too, but I don't." "I ASKED YOU A **ING QUESTION!" "I can't answer that, I'm sorry." "We are going to call the cops and the school and you'll be sorry UNLESS YOU TELL ME WHO SHE WAS!" "Mmmmmmmmm...no." eddie's dad comes on "Random chains of swears! Empty threats! Laughable bluffs!" "I'm sorry sir, I can't help you with that. mom comes back on "You're a real piece of work, arn't you! WE'LL GET IT OUT OF AARON THEN! hangs up" I am sitting there in my basement, **ting a brick. No more phone calls and no cops, and we eventually get to sleep, a cold, cold sweat enveloping us. We later learn the deeds of Eddie. According to him, he didn't do ANYTHING wrong. He didn't smoke or drink. And he made sure they knew that I supplied EVERYTHING. I am also sure he ratted out Maddy, and Maddy showed me her beautiful titties, too! But they are probably going to tell the school...and if the fascists drug test me, I'll be in trouble. I'm not any any school sports teams, but Aaron is, and he'd be ed. This kinda sucks...my dad is cool about it, but I'm not sure he knows we were smoking...my mom is gone, and when Aaron's mom (aka nazi mom) calls my mom, she is going to freak and I probably will not be allowed outside of the house or be allowed to make my own money. This wasn't the first time I've been caught with weed. I made sure to hide everything good this time, tucked away deep in my cellar behind everything, no one's been their in years. Also, Aaron is now not allowed to see me anymore, and he is like my best friend. So, this is horrible. But I've learned a lesson. We should have just gone home, and DON'T let someone pull the kind of eddie did, we should have forced him to come home with us. Now he's the one who ed up, and I'm being held responsible. But all in all, there's one thing that stands out...the party was **ing awesome! __________________ id bet if god came down to earth he's say like OMFG SMOKE WEED ROFLOL

09-13-2003, 08:23 PM	#3
Coolguy Subscriber Join Date: Jun 2003 Posts: 2,905 Grams: 19,021.73 Thanks: 61 Thanked 106 Times in 55 Posts Stock Portfolio Total Value: 0.000 Gain/Loss: -1.000%	Oh my god man. If you want people to read something, give it to them in something that doesn't need to be deciphered like . . . ah damn I forgot where I was goin with this __________________ Now, there are four states of being in the cannabis, or Marijuana, society: Cool, Groovy, Hip, and Square. The square is seldom if ever cool. He is not "with it," that is, he doesn't know "what's happening." But if he manages to figure it out, he moves up a notch to "hip." And if he can bring himself to approve of what is happening, he becomes "groovy." After that, with much luck and perseverance, he can rise to the rank of "cool." A cool guy... cool guy... cool guy... Posting Guidelines

09-13-2003, 09:50 PM	#7
imported_Ilúvatar Where is my mind... Join Date: Apr 2002 Posts: 1,732 Grams: 4,123.75 Thanks: 0 Thanked 4 Times in 3 Posts Stock Portfolio Total Value: 0.000 Gain/Loss: 0.000%	or maybe you should tell it in story form instead of copy and pasting a conversation but i think i got it and that dude does need a good lesson in shutting your mouth when your dealing with things like this. i think a pop-up book should get the message across to him __________________ I've got the smell of a local man, who's got the loneliest feeling.

09-13-2003, 11:05 PM	#9
zoltron Banned Join Date: Jun 2003 Posts: 2,344 Grams: 36.30 Thanks: 0 Thanked 5 Times in 3 Posts Stock Portfolio Total Value: 0.000 Gain/Loss: 0.000%	OK, got it now Man, that is a real fcked-up scene...your buddy Eddie is a self-centered fck sounds like. He knows he ruined everything for everybody & should suck it up & bite the bullet & take the blame. What is it with Eddies? I know 2 & both are complete lunatics, but funny as hell! You 3 guys + Maddy ought to get together, go over to Aaron's house & tell his mom it wasn't you that supplied everything...it was her son (and he forced everyone...no, just kidding with that).

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