Hello everyone. It's 3:26 AM on a fuckatacular Sunday.
My purse was stolen about 2 and a half hours ago.
How much do I hate thieves?
I would like to cut open their stomachs, pull their intestines out and boil them while the victim is alive and make them tell me everything they've ever done wrong; Goonies style.
Yeah so my weekend has been fannnnnnnnnnnnnnnnntastic. GREAT JUST FUCKING GREAT!
What is now gone:
Phone (account now suspended as someone called from my phone right after it was stolen)
Keys (they know where I live and have my keys.... greatttttttttt)
Wallet (3 credit cards now canceled, insurance cards, dr's cards, student id, muni card, 300$ worth of gift cards, my license ... etc)
Makeup (ehhhh, don't really care about that)
Notebook with all my passwords and notes (MOTHERFUCK)
Purse (ehhh 7$ from goodwill, whatevs)
Pipe (for... tobacco....)
Meds (I hope they take all my klonopin and drink so they can die)
40+$ (all the money I had until the 14th.... ah ha...)
K. I'm going to bed and going to wake up to continue the cancellation shizzy.
ALSO: To those who are blaming themselves. It's MY FAULT I was the one that handed it to someone else to take care of, I should have just kept it. STOP SAYING I'M SORRY!!!!!!!
It could be worse. No one got shot and not mothers where injured.
oh yeah, one more thing, MY MP3 PLAYER WAS IN THERE.....WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO