Yesterday I chased crime until they couldn't run anymore and then I felt awkward being face to face with a tired thief. So I said "Alright man, good game." And we high-fived. And then I treated myself to a cupcake with yellow frosting and a cup of coffee. I'm icing my knees today, don't tell him.
Stop fucking blinking all the time for the love of god. Don't you understand it is human nature to be attentive to shitty repetitive blinking lights. I can't fight off instinct all the time. Damnit.