Monday, May 04, 2015

Nothing says "Los Angeles"

like having some diseased parasite paw through your car at the park while you're out running the dogs.

Med kit was still there.  I don't carry any actual CD's in the car.  No electronics, because quite honestly I don't have any that I use in the car.  But my sweatshirt was moved around, and they had tried to get into the locked glove box.

I hate this fucking city.  And I hate it because of the people who inhabit it.

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