Nardis of creativity

I've been working on a skirt that's made with ties. The police harassment has been constant. Stealing the power from Target to sew is of the utmost importantance to these power hungry dicks. It blows my mind that they are being so intolorent when the thing I am doing is something productive. There's plenty of actual crimes occurring in this city why is making my life difficult their priority? i am infuriated to the point of tears because my sewing machibe, the almost completed tie dress and entire collection of ties has been thrown away and it was on trash day. There is not any way to recover them. The bounty that skirt had once I finished it was enough to remove me from this cold concrete streets and into an actual bed. Devastating and depressing. This couldn't be less