I dont really know how to write everything out, all the things that have been going down lately. I got pretty fucked over, and came pretty close to ruining my dads trust with me. Last night, at about 11:10pm, I was with my friend. We were walking to McDonalds from his house, which was a block away. A cop stopped us about half a block from his house. All I'm thinking is, I wonder if this guy is fast, and Im also thinking. Im fucked. See it turns out looking really bad on my part, because i had a backpack full of spraypaint. As a matter of fact, the first thing the cop asked was, "DO you have any spray cans in your backpack?" haha. I said yes, and ended up getting taken home and the cop had to talk to my dad. Shits stupid. I really didnt do anything, and was going to mcdonalds. Whatever, things are all cool now. I got my phone taken away, but I'll get it back soon.
Trying my best still, Hunter.
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