manna

so i went to cincinnati this weekend to take care of some shit, and we decided to go over to one of my boyfriend's friend's houses over in elmwood, and guess what the fuck happened? some little fucking asshole saw my black south pole jacket in my jeep and decided that he wanted it, so he slashed my back window, my rear passenger window and the entire front corner of my fucking top. yes, i'm fucking serious, and you better believe i got so pissed off i thought i was going to have a stoke from my blood pressure level. i called the cops, they took a report all that happy shit, but my jeep is still fucked. i could deal with the slashed windows, that's easy to fix, but not when the canvas is sliced across the front and down the side. duct tape does not like to stick to canvas and it's about to storm something fucking hellacious. i have about 3 or 4 layers on it in alternating directions and i'm hoping that it will hold. those of you that know me know how much my jeep means to me, and how fucing upset i am. i've been shaking for two days straight, and my ulcer is bleeding like someone sliced me open. but, on the bright side, my boyfriend knows a guy that owns a bunch of junk yards down in florida and he's going to get me a new top, and he'll only have to pay a few bucks plus whatever it is for shipping, versus what a new top costs, which is you don't even want to know how much that is. another good thing, it got me out of jury duty, i told them that i was fucking pissed and could not offer an unbiased opinion, which is very true, and they reschedualed me for july, but by then i can switch my residency over to kentucky and won't have to worry about it. so, yea, that was my fucking weekend, i'm miserable, and glad to be home again, even if i still constantly feel like i'm going to puke or cry or kill someone....


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