Yup, got drunk, passed out in my car after fooling around with this guy.
Woke up to an empty pocketbook. He left my keys, but took my f'ing credit cards.
Woke up to an empty pocketbook. He left my keys, but took my f'ing credit cards.
House was robbed twice (one as a kid and once when I was 18) and my car has been broken into probably at least a half dozen times. Never been robbed at gun point or anything or never been jacked when I was movin' bags.
Now I carry an ice pick with me because people have been gettin' robbed on campus because it's a rough neighborhood. I've actually been hoping someone would try to rob me on the street so I could release some of my built up aggression.
No I haven't and I don't carry a weapon. :shy:
Do you really carry an ice pick? :surprise: