So my niceness got my phone stolen today. I understand that we're having harsh economic times, but really? You act like you're calling somebody for a ride and then run with my phone? Pussy ass bitch. I'd be more okay with it if it didn't have my dad's bank account number and possibly Ryan's social security number. Let's hope the dumb asses don't figure out what they are. I guess I should just be glad he didn't steal my wallet. Then I would have been in deeper shit.
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