Preacher wants a judgement day, Junkie keeps the world at bay, Policemen wants us to pay...
Getting arrested is a life-changing experience. Even if it is for just one night. The entire time you kind of lose yourself and pretend its all just a really bad dream. Staring out of the window in the backseat of a cop car isn't like staring out of the window in a schoolbus. You don't really see anything besides what you think is going to happen to you in the future. You think about your family, your friends, the ones you love, your life, and how it all ended up like this. You think about how people will look at you from now on. Having your hands and arms restrained behind your back makes you think in different ways you never thought possible.
Talk about being in the wrong fucking place at the wrong fucking time. I told Dad I'd be home at 12 and I was just arriving to the County Jail around then. As I was let out of the car 2 other criminals were coming in. The first phase is staring at a video camera, emptying your pockets, and getting strip-searched. No rubber gloves up the ass or anything, they actually dont even touch you, just make you undress in front of them. Fuckin fags. They should have a woman cop make you undress if you are a guy in my opinion. But anyways, then they call you into a cell with all the other fuck-ups of the evening. Some are sleeping, some are talking, some are going through withdrawals like you have never seen. The rest are just sitting there lost in thought. After what seems like forever, a cop walks in a reads names for the next phase, which is fingerprints and pictures. It takes about 5 hours all together.
After that you can use a phone, so I called Brett first. Him, Case and Felice left about the time I called but I didn't get to actually talk to him so I had no choice but to call the house. Mom picked up and after some depressing talk Dad came. He met my friends in the lobby and after paying my bail they all had to wait another 3 hours. After you use the phone you sit in a room with everyone else and there's a couple TVs. Really boring. You get permission to use the bathroom every three hours. When I was finally called out around 6 I was delerious. It took about another half hour to get all my possessions back. My Dad was happy to see me but I was out of it. The boys and I celebrated at McDonalds for breakfast, then I took a shower and it was work all day on no sleep.
I still have so much to hide that I can't catch my breath.
Talk about being in the wrong fucking place at the wrong fucking time. I told Dad I'd be home at 12 and I was just arriving to the County Jail around then. As I was let out of the car 2 other criminals were coming in. The first phase is staring at a video camera, emptying your pockets, and getting strip-searched. No rubber gloves up the ass or anything, they actually dont even touch you, just make you undress in front of them. Fuckin fags. They should have a woman cop make you undress if you are a guy in my opinion. But anyways, then they call you into a cell with all the other fuck-ups of the evening. Some are sleeping, some are talking, some are going through withdrawals like you have never seen. The rest are just sitting there lost in thought. After what seems like forever, a cop walks in a reads names for the next phase, which is fingerprints and pictures. It takes about 5 hours all together.
After that you can use a phone, so I called Brett first. Him, Case and Felice left about the time I called but I didn't get to actually talk to him so I had no choice but to call the house. Mom picked up and after some depressing talk Dad came. He met my friends in the lobby and after paying my bail they all had to wait another 3 hours. After you use the phone you sit in a room with everyone else and there's a couple TVs. Really boring. You get permission to use the bathroom every three hours. When I was finally called out around 6 I was delerious. It took about another half hour to get all my possessions back. My Dad was happy to see me but I was out of it. The boys and I celebrated at McDonalds for breakfast, then I took a shower and it was work all day on no sleep.
I still have so much to hide that I can't catch my breath.