Sunday, March 1, 2009

Excuse Me, I Believe That Trash Is Mine

Two times in one day, someone has gone through my stuff. TWO TIMES! Why is it OK for someone to go through my stuff? I never go through anyones stuff, and if I happen to stumble upon something that befuddles me, I don't give a shit.

I don't care what you do with yourself. Just don't tell me what I can and can't do. If I enjoy something I'll do it until it no longer entertains me. Simple.

1 comment:

hot child in the city said...

ugh that is really frustrating. I'm so sorry F!