eric let me out of his apartment last night. we stood on the stoop for a few minutes, smoking and talking about friends. i flick my slag and wave goodbye and start to walk toward my car, parked on 2nd st. i've got a lot on my mind and i'm not really paying attention where i'm going, brushing into hanging branches and stumbling around the sidewalk.
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About 5-6 kids, ages ranging from 13-16 at most, were stealing mopeds out of a garage two houses down from me.........
I didn't realize what they were doing at first so I said "Good afternoon" to one of them while I put some trash in the bin.
The ironic thing about it....
The mopeds they were stealing are ridden by this guy that rides them dangerously on the sidewalk and he drove off the sidewalk one morning around 6am between two parked cars directly in front of my husbands car as he was pulling out to work... Dylan didn't hit him however.
The next day the moped kid's brother in law approached my husband about "driving fucking fast and almost killing his brother and law".
I guess it's karma?
For them however......
but what did you do to deserve getting fifty cents stolen? pfffft
Scary situation Matt... but the way you are dealing with it and viewing it is somewhat comforting in a strange way.
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obviously i'm not gonna do that..
sorry for not being a good citizen and taking a bite outta crime.
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ive been meaning to send you an email. i will when i actually have time to sit down.
<3
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