Daily post March 12, 2014

On March 9, 2014, at approximately 12 midnight, I was pulled over by the police NYPD, or as I like to call them the pigs, and illegally searched and arrested. When they arrested me they took two of my phones and they confiscated them saying they was arrest evidence, they took my rent money that I was going to pay the rent with which was $3500 and they trying to take it from me, they call it forfeiture. 

Because I was arrested I spent about four days in central booking pens and in police precinct  pens, and rikers island pens, sleeping on Hard ass floors and hard benches in the same clothes and stinking, sweating,  and eating garbage ass food.

Even though I was bailed out or actually my bail was posted the very next day, I was still held three days after the bail was already posted my bail was $5000. It was a time like this that I was glad that I had a bunch of comrade that actually held me down and provided the bail money for me and went along to do their duties to hold me down during my time of need. I won't mention any names here but they know who they are and I appreciate what they did for me and they know that I hold it true to heart and if the situation gets in reverse I will definitely be there.

So because the pigs took my phones I lost  all of my contacts and here I am trying to gain all of them back one by one so I can get back in touch with all my peoples.

So I continue to try to get all my contacts back from when these pigs took my phone. I can't get my contacts unless I go out and I start standing next to everybody's house, so I'm here looking for my comrade so that I can get back in touch with him so I sit in my car and wait.  I parked my car next to his parked car and I wait until he comes out to take his kids to school.