suspected gaybashing in a quiet little college-town?
I woke up today, like most people do: Alive, hungry and a little achey. Came downstairs, started playing a game, and Kev's getting ready to head out the door for work. That's when Jesse yells downstairs for him to look at his car.
There was a cinderblock in the backseat. crushing the entire rear-window.
A week or so before, his car was egged.
It seems random, but Caylee and I suspect gaybashing because kev and I hold hands, and do a bit of PDA in the neighborhood; a bit more due to spring and walking a bit more.
I'm shaking, nothing like this has ever happened to me since High School.
There was a cinderblock in the backseat. crushing the entire rear-window.
A week or so before, his car was egged.
It seems random, but Caylee and I suspect gaybashing because kev and I hold hands, and do a bit of PDA in the neighborhood; a bit more due to spring and walking a bit more.
I'm shaking, nothing like this has ever happened to me since High School.