Drunk Voldemort
Arrested again and in the back of a police car. Why'd you do it asked the plains clothes officer in the seat next to me. "Addiction is a monster." I replied. Yeah, it is he told me. But you're too young for this shit. You live downtown, you seem educated. Get it together and stop stealing shit. "You're right." I sputter. Rule 1. When engaging with police, remain silent. However, the way that I was feeling. So desolate and alone, I didn't mind a little chit chat on my way to the station.