Because I had to say something.

[pastaddiction]

As anyone who reads this probably already knows...my car was stolen Tuesday night. From the outside I appear distraught, but on the inside I am an emotional wasteland. This has destroyed me. I almost hate saying that because it was just a car...and cars are things and things can be replaced but I can't kid myself... Billy was my life. I loved him

Comments

[especial]

i don't think you're being melodramatic. things are things but they become more than that as soon as you put some of yourself into them. i'd be heartbroken.
xx