: My Mom's Van was just stolen!
Our 1993 mini-van disappeared this evening when my Mom left work. She just walked out and it was gone. My Mom and Dad met with the Jackson police, but they didn't have really much to say.
The worst thing about all this, though?
My Mom's journal was sitting on the passenger's seat. Her personal thoughts and ideas, filled up in a book written in ink - taken and stolen from her.
How are dare they . . . HOW FUCKING DARE THEY, THOSE DAMN BASTARDS!?!?!?! I HOPE THEY BURN IN HELL!!!!
I'm really pissed right now, obviously. Those no-good sons of bitches. What gives them the right to do something like that?
No-good ass-wipes.
~W~
Our 1993 mini-van disappeared this evening when my Mom left work. She just walked out and it was gone. My Mom and Dad met with the Jackson police, but they didn't have really much to say.
The worst thing about all this, though?
My Mom's journal was sitting on the passenger's seat. Her personal thoughts and ideas, filled up in a book written in ink - taken and stolen from her.
How are dare they . . . HOW FUCKING DARE THEY, THOSE DAMN BASTARDS!?!?!?! I HOPE THEY BURN IN HELL!!!!
I'm really pissed right now, obviously. Those no-good sons of bitches. What gives them the right to do something like that?
No-good ass-wipes.
~W~
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angry