WTFing fuckety FUCK?!

[aesc]

Some fucktard broke into my car last night. They shattered the passenger door window, had a look around, decided that random straw wrappers and my book on Anglo-Latin weren't important, and settled for taking my registration. Police have been called, insurance people have been called, and my day has officially been fucked up.

I want, oh, how I want, to cause physical damage to someone.

.eta: $170.00 ARE YOU FUCKING SHITTING ME????

*cries*


Will be back tonight with "Miller's Crossing" squee and ficturespam, I swear. Because that is the one thing, I think, capable of making me smile even the tiniest bit right now.

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[gaffsie.livejournal.com]

Yeah, that's true. But you could always imagine some beefy cop beating them up for a while. It'll be therapeutic. ;)

[aesc.livejournal.com]

I've been entertaining myself with the possibility of using the shattered glass from my car to cut designs into the perpetrators' skin. It would be fitting, and deeply satisfying to myself in my current frame of mind.

(Which is bloodthirsty.)