[EmpokemyMok]

So we were at IHOP sunday morning, and some stoned ass in a dodge magnum hits my car. I've always hated cops, because they're never there when you need them. However, there was a cop eating there. Now I dislike cops even more. He wouldn't do ****. Since it's private property he can't do anything. He wouldn't even give us a witness statement, file a report, or do ANYTHING. He just let the dude drive off after refusing to give us his insurance information.

Someone breaks into your house, cops show up, file a report, its a crime. Someone hits your car and the cop just stands there and lets him drive off without so much as asking to see his license.

So now I'm out $500 and the cop refused to do jack ****. Guess his pancakes and coffee are pretty ****ing important. **** our legal system. Eye for an eye. I should be well within my rights to go drop a coffee can of homemade thermite on his hood.

I'm really beginning to see why so many people hate cops. I've spent my entire life playing by the rules and I get ****ed over every step of the way.


And I hate fat mouthbreathing assholes who turn the light off when you're taking a ****. Some 400lb marshmallow who sounds like he's giving birth when he's taking a piss shut the light off on me. Clearly someone was in there. You'd have to be dead not to hear me drop ass in the stall next to you.

Man. Prozac really brings out my anger. I like this stuff. It's hard to be depressed when you're constantly pissed off.