His girlfriend wanted to help...
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
TVSTRANGERTHINGS
macklin celebrini has autism
Claire Keane

祝日 / Permanent Vacation
tumblr dot com

No title available
🪼
todays bird
we're not kids anymore.
Jules of Nature
No title available

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
Not today Justin
cherry valley forever

pixel skylines
ojovivo

izzy's playlists!

No title available
occasionally subtle

seen from Malaysia
seen from Belgium
seen from Germany

seen from Germany
seen from Malaysia
seen from Austria
seen from United Kingdom

seen from Malaysia

seen from Vietnam
seen from United States

seen from United States

seen from Malaysia
seen from United States

seen from India

seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from Malaysia

seen from United States

seen from United States
@bimbambodycam
His girlfriend wanted to help...
Officers respond to a neighborhood disturbance where allegedly a man is high on methamphetamine.
Street Fight Downtown 🚨 PART 2:
They were dealing with a drunken man and then got called to a fight in the street.
Saturday 5-24-2025
Street Fight Downtown 🚨 PART 1:
They were dealing with a drunken man and then got called to a fight in the street.
Monday 5-12-2025
Officers Responded To Incoherent Man Outside of Walmart PART 2
Friday 5-9-2025
Officers Respond To Incoherent Man Outside of Walmart PART 1
Tuesday 5-6-2025
He Asked for Help… But Got Arrested Instead Part 4: Now the mom is upset he's arrested?! After she called the police to arrest him?!
March 3rd, 11:48 PM Desk duty most of the day. The overhead light was busted so I used the lamp — made everything look more tired than it already felt. Papers everywhere. Pens running out of ink. I think I wrote the same sentence three times before it made sense.
My head’s been pounding. Rubbed my temples until it felt like something might crack loose. Hands are shot from years of this — calloused, dry, sore — but still holding the pen like it means something.
Went through the case files again. Over the shoulder, reading notes from people who don’t even work here anymore. Trying to piece together a timeline that refuses to sit still.
Took a break in the back. Coffee this time, no smokes. Room still smelled like someone else’s bad habit though. Silence except the drip of the machine and the hum of the fridge.
Checked the mugshot wall again. Red string everywhere. Too much of it — looks more like frustration than progress now.
Kicked my boots up for five minutes. Didn’t help. Lights in the hallway flicker like they’re just as done with this job as we are. Thought I saw movement — just shadows.
Noticed my cuffs swinging low off my belt when I walked. Forgot I hadn’t tightened them earlier. Guess I’m slipping.
Found a torn Polaroid shoved in a folder. No label. Just a face I almost recognized and a street corner I’ve definitely been to. I left it there.
Tomorrow’ll be more of the same.
—End of entry.
Friday 5-2-2025
He Asked for Help… But Got Arrested Instead PART 3: Turns out there is a trespass warrant.
Thursday 5-1-20325
He Asked for Help… But Got Arrested Instead PART 2:
👩🏽🦱 “Arrest him!!” 30 seconds later: 👩🏽🦱 “Y’all some MF snakes!!”
Monday 4-28-2025