Originally Posted by gunnels

I've been mistaken for a drug dealer/user by the police on three separate occasions. Once, I was walking around Vanderbilt's campus and was stopped by a rent-a-cop. He searched me and accused me of attempting to steal bicycles. I was then kicked off campus for being a "suspicious character." I was fourteen. I did not deserve this suspicion.
Next year, I was walking downtown towards the park, then I realized that I had to do something and turned around. Then I realized that I didn't have to do said thing and turned back around. A nearby metro cop took this as a sign that I was high (though I don't know any recreational drugs that have the side effect of pacing) and performed a sobriety test. I kinda deserved that suspicion.
The next year, I was waiting for a ride in front of a gas station. I had recently gone to a record store that bags your music in brown paper sacs, I was standing there holding it. This obviously did not look good, and after two minutes I was interrogated. I definitely deserved that suspicion.
Oh, and people ask me for drugs at shows all of the time. I think it's because I make weird faces when I'm really into the music.

Many people think I'm a guitarist too. I think it's the hair. Or the fact I live in Nashville. Or both.

Originally Posted by Freebase Dali

Perhaps you are unaware about how arguments work...

But you're still sexy either way.
I'd spit in you.