Brain Ramblingz & Mind Speak

Barbara, aka Babz. November 1, 1989. Aspiring hip-hop/rap/spoken word artist and writer.
The right of the people to be secure in their persons, houses, papers, and effects, against unreasonable searches and seizures, shall not be violated, and no Warrants shall issue, but upon probable cause, supported by Oath or affirmation, and particularly describing the place to be searched, and the persons or things to be seized.

My Fourth Amendment was violated on (roughly) August 9th, or so. It was either a Tuesday or Monday morning, though I swear it was a late Sunday night (very early Monday morning). Either way. The Rockport Police Department illegally searched my personal belongings. They only had the right to search the car that I was sitting in. Officer Marino, (names are being used, because; I think that the Judicial System in this country is very flawed, and all the Piggies just want to fuck around and try to meet quota because they’re too fucking lazy to do their real job, not that Rockport has any fucking need for a Police Department in the first place, but whatever, they obviously feel that they do need it, so, they have one, and to be honest, it was the nicest Police Station I’ve ever been in with the exception of the Salem Police Station), anyway, as I was saying previously, Officer Marino decided to be a jack-ass, and intimidate me. Then while I was in Police Custody they didn’t read me my Miranda Right’s until I was at the RoPo PD, where Officer Marino continued to intimidate me, and make me feel like I had done something that could cause death to people, also, while there, I had been finger printed incorrectly, that officers name will be staying with me because he was actually a nice guy, my left hand and right hand are a little bit off in there Police Records. My age is also incorrect, they had me being at the age of 21, when during my arrest I was only 20. They also misspelled my last name. And, then, while they were trembling in there pretty little uniforms on December 6th, 2010, the DA offered me a CWAF for one year. Now, I have the head Probation guy being a cunt to me, because I “fucked up”. Hmm, it seems a little strange to me that he feels he can treat me like a pile of shit when we are on the same fucking equality level. Yes, I am younger, yes, I am a female, but no, I have every fucking right that he does, and I am EQUAL to him, but he seems to think otherwise.

Go ahead, sue me, America. But fuck you.