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[deadlikeme420]

Ladies and Gentlemen of my Livejournal Circle.

I got robbed yesterday at 6:25am.

Sitting at the bus stop, donald and hargrave place.  Guy comes up and asks me what's in my bag.  Said nothing.  He had two other guys w/him, off to the side, my side, couldn't really see them at all.  Guy asks again, says I must have money in my bag.  No, I said.  All

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[triskellion88]

Fuck it, Dude, let's go bowling.

Friendly Manitoba Eh

[anonymous]

This so reminds me of the night I was jumped for a stupid jacket and matching pants. I feel for you my baby, it messes with you in a way you dont expect, especially us stubborn bumbs who think we are so strong. What really pisses me off about this little senario is this ... at the time of this occrrance I was not more than a block away from you and coming towards you. Had I seen this happening I don't know what I would do, but my minds eye says ... PROTECT YOUR GIRL. If there is anything I can do for you baby, you call me. A coffee, a shoulder, a back/foot rub, anything sweetheart, you just ask of me and you shall recieve haha. I love you sweety. Always (usually in this instance) here for you.

[dementia7]

i remember now when i got my bag/ guitar stolen ,, it wasnt the replaceable things i was worried about or even my guitar.. i just wanted my poetry/writing back along with 2 books of my uncle from halifax's poetry of when he was around my age... i still am upset.. im sorry this happend to you.. ps i havent saw you this year :(

*hugs*