some cops aproched me on the street today because i "looked suspicious" dragged me down to the station. i had to take a piss test with a man looking (which revealed thc) so yeah, i like to roll a joint once in a while, big woopie better antidepressive than any pills. i wasnt allowed to wear my sweatpants because of the string in it durring my 3 hour stay in the holding cell before wich ofcourse i had to strip ALL the way squat and cough a few times with 3 cops looking. i have never felt less like a human in my life. still feeling sick, like im about to hurl.. cops talked down on me the whole time. i hate them. picking up random people on the street for vauge reasons. in my life i have been mugged, my apartments been broken into and more bikes than i can count have been stolen and NEVER have the cops been of any help, but no. today of all days they decide to do their job. and it cracks down on me, i have never even shoplifted in my life. bam criminal record.. there goes America, Australia. gone. sure it's my fault for breaking the law i'm not blaming anyone it's just really f***** unessesary.