My faith in humanity is waning
I live in a pretty populated area of town with a lot of young professionals. Not really a crime filled area.
So I came home this morning from sleepover with the girls. Someone had busted my passenger side window and stolen a red bag I keep in my car. Wanna know what was in it. Yes, my knitting (what? it helps me relax while I watch TV).
Someone stole my knitting and broke my window.
This wouldn't be so bad, unless my car hadn't been ransacked just two months ago (they left the knitting, but took 34 cents (approx 14 Euros). There are six other cars in my parking area and mine is targeted.
They broke my window for a bag of knitting.
I can't afford this shit and I feel like setting up a perch and getting a gun.
Then the paranoia sets in and I wonder who is out to get me (the answer to that is no one, but that is where my mind goes).
Then I get the rage and want to bomb the nearby college and kill all the crackheads.
Yeah I'm sane.
Going to cling wrap my door now.
So I came home this morning from sleepover with the girls. Someone had busted my passenger side window and stolen a red bag I keep in my car. Wanna know what was in it. Yes, my knitting (what? it helps me relax while I watch TV).
Someone stole my knitting and broke my window.
This wouldn't be so bad, unless my car hadn't been ransacked just two months ago (they left the knitting, but took 34 cents (approx 14 Euros). There are six other cars in my parking area and mine is targeted.
They broke my window for a bag of knitting.
I can't afford this shit and I feel like setting up a perch and getting a gun.
Then the paranoia sets in and I wonder who is out to get me (the answer to that is no one, but that is where my mind goes).
Then I get the rage and want to bomb the nearby college and kill all the crackheads.
Yeah I'm sane.
Going to cling wrap my door now.