- but I can't leave because my ride is drunk and cannoodling with someone.
You know that feeling.
That "dirty-I'm-ready-to-leave-NOW" feeling but trapped all the same.
I'm havin a bad day. Someone broke into my car last night and managed to steal... really nothing- but I just feel violated...and kinda suckered. The worst part about it I was parked in front of my house. I didn't even hear an alarm.
I can't even be angry at them/him/someone. Because there is nothing to be mad at. They only stole stuff - stuff which is emminently replaceable.
Besides I have too much stuff anyway. I guess.
naw. I want my toys back.
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