dear bathtub Gods diary,
i want to thank you. thank you. heading west, i realized it had been a very long time since i'd taken the long way home. turning around, i realized there was a uniformed police officer in a marked police car behind me. it was retarded to think about reversing my decision- so i kept turning around- in the middle of the road- like a dumbass- to go stawking. and the cop did as well. now we were both stawking- only one of us didn't know. i wasn't changing my plans- and i wasn't telling him either. i'd prolly leave that out iffin he flipped his cherries on to ask. he didn't, not yet. we kept going and finally i was at my target stawking destination. i cruised by- slowing as i always do... the cop hot on my tail. then i turned left at the little market where the man was shot in the head and went down to the next block and turned left again. i wanted another view. the cop turned too. he was hard up. when traffic cleared we crossed the road and i'd seen plenty. i went on down to the barber shop and took a right and the cop took a left. i guess he'd seen enough too. so for shits and giggles i drove back by again- AND I'LL BE DAMNED IF THAT COP DID TOO. i high tailed it back where i came from- with my seatbelt on and now i am at home again and i got my scanner turned on.
i want to thank you. thank you. heading west, i realized it had been a very long time since i'd taken the long way home. turning around, i realized there was a uniformed police officer in a marked police car behind me. it was retarded to think about reversing my decision- so i kept turning around- in the middle of the road- like a dumbass- to go stawking. and the cop did as well. now we were both stawking- only one of us didn't know. i wasn't changing my plans- and i wasn't telling him either. i'd prolly leave that out iffin he flipped his cherries on to ask. he didn't, not yet. we kept going and finally i was at my target stawking destination. i cruised by- slowing as i always do... the cop hot on my tail. then i turned left at the little market where the man was shot in the head and went down to the next block and turned left again. i wanted another view. the cop turned too. he was hard up. when traffic cleared we crossed the road and i'd seen plenty. i went on down to the barber shop and took a right and the cop took a left. i guess he'd seen enough too. so for shits and giggles i drove back by again- AND I'LL BE DAMNED IF THAT COP DID TOO. i high tailed it back where i came from- with my seatbelt on and now i am at home again and i got my scanner turned on.
