the one where i have enemies maybe.

woke up last night at midnight to the sound of breaking glass. automatically thought it was chowder knocking something over, because that’s usually what it is.

it wasn’t.

here’s are photos of what it actually was:

so that happened. you know what else happened? 3 police cars came out. you know what else happened? this:

and this:

and the piece de resistance:

but then this happened:

so it was ok. kinda. :(

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About Cruey

I'm a quadruple black belt in the art of awesomeness. And I like sandwiches.
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One Response to the one where i have enemies maybe.

  1. Meredith says:

    DAMN, girl. Um, did you piss someone off? Or was this random? When I was an RA, a resident that I had busted for alcohol possession threw three or four of those plastic Easter eggs that come apart in half into my room through an open window–they were full of oily garlic, and they kind of exploded all over the place. But he got caught. Stupid+stupid=more stupid. But a car window? An apartment window? What’s next–horse head in your bed?

    Sorry. :-(

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