I encountered another tragic, thievery-related event this morning while getting the mail. My dad and his father don't have the best communication, so it's a rare treat to get any mail from "Pop." Pop had sent my dad a slim, short envelope (one that might contain a check) and it had been ripped open along the side and the top—definitely ripped by human hands—and in it was a note-pad paper folded in half that said, "I thought you might enjoy this poem." And some fucking asshole stole the poem right out of the envelope. I mean, if he saw that there was no check, why the fuck wouldn't he just tape it back together and send the poem on its way. Arghh this makes me so mad. Some people are just evil. What the fuck.
YOU DO NOT STEAL PEOPLE'S TOMATOES OR POEMS. THAT IS JUST FUCKING LOW. ALL YOU PATHETIC THIEVES SHOULD JUST GO DIE ALREADY.
...no they shouldn't go die, I'm just being dramatic and I'm extremely pissed off. Can't there just be good people in the world anymore?
YOU DO NOT STEAL PEOPLE'S TOMATOES OR POEMS. THAT IS JUST FUCKING LOW. ALL YOU PATHETIC THIEVES SHOULD JUST GO DIE ALREADY.
...no they shouldn't go die, I'm just being dramatic and I'm extremely pissed off. Can't there just be good people in the world anymore?
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