bridgetwnpeddler

btw, having fun, getting sweaty and pushing you around sounds heavenly

hey. i was out of town visiting my dad who just had heart surgery. on the way to the airport i forgot my purse at the MAX and some guy found it and called my parents using my phone and said he had it. when i got ahold of him, he asked me for fifty bucks and i told him i was a student and that i don't have that kind of money, but could i get him a drink when i got back into town. he said that because he was SUCH a nice person (because this OBVIOUSLY couldn't be expected of the average human) that he would return it to reed because he found my student id. But he never did. when i got back two nights ago, my car was gone. the police said it had been towed and when i picked it up there was nothing in it (i had just brought a load of things from my old house to my new and hadn't unpacked before leaving). the doors were open but nothing was damaged except that change tray which had been ripped out. so it looks like the guy found my car by driving around and looking for cali plates and the make and model that was on the valet key. Sweet. i don't care much about my stuff, but it's such an invasion and it really freaks me out.

so... can we take that ride and get that drink soon?