Well I had a little more work done and it’s back on the market…
Scratch that - it was stolen last night. What the fuck is wrong with people?
It’s been found. I’ll repost the ad when I get it back from the impound and assess the damage.
If only murder was legal…
Should we form a G2IC lynch mob to go after these people? Go to a bar: “Hey, you wanna steal an Integra tonight?” Get a response of “yes.” Take that fucker to a back alley and beat him. To death.
I’ve been through some shit in my life, but I don’t think I’ve ever felt more violated. It’s pretty confusing actually. I’m 38 and feel the rage of a disgruntled teenager. I’m throwing a “mantrum.”
After talking to the cop who found my car, it sounds like it wasn’t damaged or stripped, but I just have this disgusting feeling lurking deep within me. Like Ive been raped or something.
Has anyone else been through this and felt this way?
I don’t care if the car is still in the same condition as when I last saw it. I still want blood.
Car has been sold.