"Well if you see my cat now you know where I live"
So We thought our cat was stolen or missing around 4am last night. I freaked out and went outside to look for her and as im walking around the corner this brown crown vic pulls up and two pigs get out. They told me to put my hands on the hood and asked to see if I have any paint on them, I told them I was looking for my cat and that I live in the building around the corner and they didnt believe me. After patting me down and looking for an id that i didnt have with me because i stepped out to look for my cat they ask me if im with the "blond chick" and then they let me go. Stupid fucking pigs man, what the fuck! After making flyers for our cat, posting them around the neighborhood and freaking out for five hours the fucking cat walks into my room because she was in our roommate's room the whole time.
What a fucking night.
What a fucking night.