Fuck You Pig:

yes you. the man/woman who pulls me over on at 1 oclock to give me a ticket for registration. who makes me feel like a criminal. yes you, the cop who pulled me over at 3 on a saturday nite for rolling a stop sign, while all i did was wake up at my friends request to take his and his gf's drunk asses home less than a mile from my house. im sure giving designated drivers tickets is the way to protect and serve the community in which u live. how fuckin worthless of a person do u have to be to become a cop. do u hate ur fellow man, because u are not one of them. u are a leech. u suck off people. u ruin their days. u bring now protection to me or anyone i know. u look to end peoples fun, enforce every bullshit small law in the books. FUCK YOU. rotting in hell is a fate better than that of which you deserve. the cop who when i drove home after tearing my knee into pieces, instead of understanding i drove into my driveway honking, so that my brother could drive me to the ER, you threatened to take me to jail. you told me not to make a noise disturbance, fuck you. is it too much to ask to have good experience w a fuckin pig in my life. i think not. what drives someone into service. is it the same thing that makes people busdrivers; is ur life so out of control that you must attempt to take tiny controlling actions over that of strangers. does having that gun make u feel better, a nice big weapon in ur pants to make up for the other one that is small shy and afraid. FUCK YOU.