20.9.05
Imagine what's it like to be a riot policeman. You got your fibreglass helmet (only they bought from the lowest bidder and left out the glass), a plastic riot shield, and most of the time, a lightstick (only at night), and... and... well that's it really. Two similarly well-equipped people on either side, and you're praying
oh fuck don't go for me go for them bash their brains out not mine please please.
then you get posted in front of the presidential palace of some corrupt egotistical dictator, while ten million angry peasants come at you with dirty pitchforks. so what do you do?
ate your heart out at 12:08 AM
