Some time ago I was driving around a bit, and was having some trouble with my gps. So after a couple minutes of fiddling with it in a narrow street, I decided to move so I wasn't on the way.
Just ahead was a park, and the street ran through the center so people could just drive through and out the other side. This area was more spacious so I park to the side.
I happen to glance up and see some dude walking. Grey hoodie, he is looking out past the car and to the street. Probably making sure no police are driving by.
I didn't really think anything of it. Also I'll note that I always keep my doors locked, for exactly these kind of situations.
Anyways, I hear someone yanking on the back passenger seat door of my car. As I turn my head I see him step to the passenger side window and start knocking.
Reflexively I looked at him and said "Get the fuck out of here.'
He had the look of a crackhead. He saw me and realized I was not his crackdealer.
He stepped away and was like "Oh, sorry sorry."
And then I drove the fuck out of there. Fucking crackheads, am I right?
Anyways, if any of you have any stories about crackheads, methheads, etc. Feel free to share it.
This thread is all about posting about posting stories like this and cringing and/or ridiculing at crackheads.