What exactly is the point of beating the living shit out of this person when they’ve just flown out of the vehicle? No matter the crime it still wouldn’t make sense to me.
And people wonder why I fucking hate cops.
These aren’t cops, they’re pigs, but yeah the feeling is definitely mutual. Screw them all.
for clarity, i’d suggest a reframing of the question:
Q: What exactly is the point of being a police officer?
A: Being a police officer enables you to taze, shoot, or beat the shit out of anyone—even people who are developmentally disabled, in a wheelchair, pregnant, below the age of consent; man, woman, or child; bound, immobile due to injury, or compliant—without facing any social stigma or punishment.
No more mystery.
so it’s basically where predominantly white dudebros get to be called a hero for beating people up, erhmagod just like in the moviesss~
I love her so much and wanna see her happy again…all I do is think about her and it kills me that she won’t talk to me…seriously the silence hurts worse than anything…I cry cause I love her so much and when I see her upset, it upsets me 10x worse.. I try distract myself from the pain i feel through school and work, but it doesn’t help. All I want is her by my side. With here by my side I can accomplish anything.. I really want that again.. I want her to be truly happy again, why do I always screw up the best things I have going for me…first school, now this… Why do I punish myself with this…why can’t I just be happy and make those around me happy again.. Why am I such a screwup…. I pray to God that I can fix this or I will fall into a hole that I don’t think I’ll be able to climb out of. Please God lead me in the right direction to fix this and make everything right. All I want is her happiness, its most important to me and her by my side…please God give me the strength..please God I beg you.
I pray each day these childish games will stop and we can have an adult relationship again instead of one filled with jealousy and anger… I pray every night