via http://ift.tt/2qxt4At:bedbugsbiting replied to your photo “UNLESS THE TROY PD FILL THE FORM OUT WRONG AND THEN LIE TO YOU WHEN…”
What the hell? You have to pay?
Yup! Apparently the form as filled-out serves absolutely no purpose to the Department of Motor Vehicles. No recourse, no appeal. She said “go back to the cops and get it filled out right” and I said “you know Troy is 300 miles away right” and she was like “bummer”. That’s it. No appeal, no nothing! I’m out eighteen bucks, which is like… well, given that I had twenty bucks to last me the week, is a lot!
Fuckers. I’m just. So angry! I’d be mad at myself if I’d just taken the form and said huh and ignored that it was filled out wrong, but I pointed it out instantly. There are a bunch of ticky boxes and you checked the wrong one, sir, this isn’t accurate.
Fuck you, Troy PD! Fuck you.
Also, I gave you an open-and-shut case, including video footage and multiple witnesses, and you instantly got the guy’s name and home address, and failed to either arrest him or you know, ask him where he ditched the rest of my property apart from the credit cards he was fraudulently using.
I could probably go and find him faster than they could. Fucking… whatever, guys, even if it’s a minor case I figured it’d be good for your stats or something! Christ.
Did I link to the story my sister instantly found about the cop who took my report? That was like, his first day back on the job after being suspended for drunkenly driving into the back of a police van with its lights on in a neighboring town.
I guess that should have clued me in, but I just– didn’t expect a cop to straight-up lie about something that literally did not matter to him and was the difference between me being able to use the form or not.

What the hell? You have to pay?
Yup! Apparently the form as filled-out serves absolutely no purpose to the Department of Motor Vehicles. No recourse, no appeal. She said “go back to the cops and get it filled out right” and I said “you know Troy is 300 miles away right” and she was like “bummer”. That’s it. No appeal, no nothing! I’m out eighteen bucks, which is like… well, given that I had twenty bucks to last me the week, is a lot!
Fuckers. I’m just. So angry! I’d be mad at myself if I’d just taken the form and said huh and ignored that it was filled out wrong, but I pointed it out instantly. There are a bunch of ticky boxes and you checked the wrong one, sir, this isn’t accurate.
Fuck you, Troy PD! Fuck you.
Also, I gave you an open-and-shut case, including video footage and multiple witnesses, and you instantly got the guy’s name and home address, and failed to either arrest him or you know, ask him where he ditched the rest of my property apart from the credit cards he was fraudulently using.
I could probably go and find him faster than they could. Fucking… whatever, guys, even if it’s a minor case I figured it’d be good for your stats or something! Christ.
Did I link to the story my sister instantly found about the cop who took my report? That was like, his first day back on the job after being suspended for drunkenly driving into the back of a police van with its lights on in a neighboring town.
I guess that should have clued me in, but I just– didn’t expect a cop to straight-up lie about something that literally did not matter to him and was the difference between me being able to use the form or not.
