after going to the cliffs to stare and the water, i returned to my car to find the window smashed and all my belongings gone. this had to be the work of poor people. i can't believe that for a second there i actually associated with such scum.. and they were in my car! it is now permeated with sin and filth, and will never be the same.
two day later i find myself rather angry. i desire nothing more than to hunt the lot of them on a small island, and decorate my chamber walls with their worthless heads. today i might replace some of the stolen items, or i might sit around and brood. driving my car is insufficient at best, thanks to my lack of everything.