Earlier this evening, Robin called me to ask whether Charlie and I were alive.
Apparently, early this morning, some guy broke into the house next door and sexually assaulted two teenage girls. On the news, they only stated the intersection, which is right where our building is located.
I've never had any illusions on the area of the city in which we live, but I suppose I've disregarded it.
I'm locking the door tonight, for the first time in half a year,
and am thinking of setting up booby traps in the spirit of Macaulay Culkin in Home Alone.
'Tis the season.
Apparently, early this morning, some guy broke into the house next door and sexually assaulted two teenage girls. On the news, they only stated the intersection, which is right where our building is located.
I've never had any illusions on the area of the city in which we live, but I suppose I've disregarded it.
I'm locking the door tonight, for the first time in half a year,
and am thinking of setting up booby traps in the spirit of Macaulay Culkin in Home Alone.
'Tis the season.
First, I hope that guy is castrated. Second... you are so lucky. I'm glad you are no longer disregarding your safety. There's enough random things in this world we can't control; don't give power to the abominations that we can. I'm glad you're safe.