I am having a hard dealing with my car being broken into -- they took an expensive camera and all the good clothes that I owned, as well as items that had sentimental value. The experienced has changed me. I am no longer as sympathetic as I was toward criminals. Anyway, I was just fucking around, and I'm trying to keep busy to keep my mind off of it. However, no matter what I do, I can't stop thinking about it. I would really like the items back that hold sentimental value above anything else, but it looks like they are gone forever. I can understand stealing a camera, but someone's clothes . . . I just don't get it.
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