kore

so, i was robbed. we came home and there was a guy hiding in my bedroom. it was so scary, i didn't notice him at first. he had my guitar and he ran with it but my sister and i chased him down the street screaming and we got my guitar back. but when we got back, we realized there had been other guys before we got home, because my sister's guitar, walkman, cd player and our laptop we're all stolen. FUCK THAT. they came in through the fire escape, and a window we forgot to lock. well now everything is locked. but fuck. it was so scary. i was in my room fuckin talking to myself and i didn't even see the man standing in my closet. good fuckin thing i didn't start getting undressed or anything. i'm mostly upset about my sister's guitar, that is truly irreplacable.