This page… is hard to write about my fears. I have many. I used to be paranoid, but now I am less. But I used to be too. WHO IS BEHIND MY WINDOWS RIGHT NOW?!1″!!!
Please, if ever the police were to take me in custody, call me first. You are the police, so I guess you already have the number or you know, you can send even me a message or Tinder or whatever you prefer, just freaking warn me before you take me.
And please, let me collect my things, let me take my bag and ideally allow my mom to visit me at any time.
That is all I ask, be gentle.
Be smart and pensive, and make it simple.
I fear the police.
Thank you.