My baby ... My car got keyed...

Words cannot begin to describe my frustration and anger. Ok I'll give it a shot.

FUCK!

Apparently my mom drove it to some ghetto area or whatever one day. It was the first damn thing I saw when I started to put my luggage into my car. Then my mom tried the really stupid "Was that already there???" BS.

me: are you f--king kidding me?

I guess things in my life were getting too good. Not that they were getting that good to begin with.  ¶ 9:03 PM