“lost wallet?”
i got this message friday night from a number i didn’t recognize, in the middle of service. turns out 3 of us got robbed. that sucks. but what sucks more, is the immediate realization that my camera was in my purse, and oh my, it’s long gone. i was more than pissed, obviously. a couple found my wallet and all my cards scattered just a block away. i would’ve much rather him taken all my cards than my camera, and that was my only clue this guy wasn’t a fucked up crackhead. at least i have my cards? another girl lost her phone and wallet completely, the other hundreds of dollars in cash.
what made this worse, is i promised i’d take photos for a fashion show the next day! rushed out the next morning and got a new one + lens. not gonna lie. as much fun as everything was, i’m still pissed off completely!
i filed a police report with rye breathe, and i don’t expect anything to come of it. has anything ever come from a B&E police report?
oh yeah. weekend turned out not-so-bad.





















