Jan 04, 2006 04:00
I think that I hit the high point of my anger with my last post, I am calmer now.
It turns out that my coat at least was still there, credit card included, it was stuffed in the back of my mothers closet. A drunken maneuver on my part I am sure, on the other hand the bondage duck is now on the MIA list as well as lukes sunglasses. The last place I saw the duck was in the kitchen the morning after new years. So unless someone has borrowed my duckie, or moved it to somewhere else in the house later, for sex or what not, the means the thief, or a thief was still in the house. It will help me in my investigation if two things can happen.
A- tell me where was the last place you saw the duck, and when.
B- can anyone remember who was still in the house the next morning. I hate to cast undue suspicion, but was the pizza guy there, and who actually knew him.
I am less pissed now that I still have my coat, I really like that coat, but I still want to know who thinks they can steal from us, especially when it is one of our rare "nice" moments. Less face it we are an exclusive group, mainly because we hate stupid people, AKA the average Joe. It is a rare time when we openly invite others into our parties, frankly it sucks to say but I think it is going to get rarer.
From now on, my parties are in no way open invite, if I didn't say ok go the fuck away. I don't want to have to watch my shit when I am trying to relax. I really hate this fucking thief, I hate how he is making me angry over pointless material shit. On the other hand he stole my fucking christmas present.
Ok, I apparently get angrier when I type these post I am going to stop now.
I apologize for these continued rants, but as I have warned all, this is in part how I vent.