Not your tipical drive.

Wensday im at my friend jesse's place watching movies and we here this ring its his phone "tims coming over" says Jesse an hour later the door bursts open and in comes Tim "lets go bitches were going driving" so we pile into his car a little red sunfire so we think "what should we do today?" i say " ok lets go steal some bullz (red bull) so being as dumb as i am i say "yeh thats a fuggin good idea" so we go down to this 7-11 and steal 2, 4 packs of bull and go back to the car "wow that was to easy lets try again" tim says "ok" i say so 12 stops later and about 18 4 packs of red bull Tim says "my phoneds ringing" its his sister she asked if we could buy her some glow sticks so she can try and rave ok we go to the local shopping center "we are closed you come back tommorow" the brown man says ok so now were pissed and need to go and steal so are hearts dont exsplode from angwish so theres a canadian tire next door "i need to buy some tools for work" tim says "ok but dont steal" my concious mind tells me so we go in and right away tim goes to the tools and starts opening pakages f%#k were going to get caught we go down to the exit its all good then these guys stop us and place the handcuffs on "you are under arrest" the one says "shit i knew it would happen sooner or later i hade hoped for later" i say so the bad goes down and my parents along with everyone elses are called Tims parants already think im a bad kid now they see me and they tell the cop strat up "that kid is always getting my son in trubble" my friends are now taking alternitive mesures and im being removed from my friends.

this is to tell you dont steal cuz eventually you will get cought... theres more to this story but im running late and this is all i have time to say...

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Not your tipical drive.

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