I already know that I should keep my mouth shut in my Minorities and Crime class. I'm white and haven't been exposed to rascism(well actually, I have, but no one cares about being discriminated against for being white. Because stereotypes don't matter when you're the same color as the President, right? And of course, being white, I have SO much ( Read more... )

When I get home from the late shift, usually a PS/Lockup, I stumble through the door. My first stop is the bathroom. I wash my hands first; they get very dirty from handling doors and keys. I wash my face and undo my hair. I go to my room and take off my boots, then my shirt, then trousers. I wrap myself in a robe and pour myself a shot of ( Read more... )

I feel really lonely but maybe I'm just hungry.

There is a bruise on the outside of my left thigh. It is about the size of a silver dollar, and shaped like Bolivia. It comes from where my maglite hits my hip as I walk on patrols and lock-ups around campus. The men's trousers I wear chafe a couple hours into my 7 hour shifts. This week I work until midnight, three nights. It is my first week ( Read more... )

Well. 2004 ended and 2005 begins with a shitty note. I'm breaking up with Steve ( Read more... )

This is an entry dedicated solely to basically_asap...she has such a way with words and I would love for her to give me a kickass nickname.

being in seclusion is quite soothing. I'm drinking green tea and mellowing out. If my calves weren't killing me I'd go for a jog.

That is all.

Well, not really Officer. But pretty damned close ( Read more... )

I have a myspace profile. Go look at that...it's more fun to update.

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