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Jun 07, 2005 00:00

my fucking bike was stolen. right out of the shed. which is a realy ballsy move considering if my dog happened to be outside when it happened, he could have torn the thief's jugular out, big sweety that he is. if i see someone riding it around the neighborhood i'm gonna jump his ass. i'm going to put signs up too. i depended a lot on my bike for ( Read more... )

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skittle5 June 7 2005, 18:08:34 UTC
i remember one time i accidentally left darcy's bike outside the garage once, and when i went to bring it in, it transformed into another bike, apparently some people who had been going around steeling bikes decided that darcy's bike was better than one of the ones they were on, so they "traded" them. when we found out it was stolen my mom called the cops, and my father and i went searching, amazingly we found the 3 sucka-fools, and chased them down the sidewalk, on the wrong side of the road, in our station-wagon that looked like it had bullet holes in it, needles to say we got the bike back, and they dropped another stolen bike as well.

morel of the story, look and u may find it.

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inlivingcolour June 7 2005, 19:45:18 UTC
ugh, that's infuriating. i'm sorry.

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