how come whenever i need something and its really really important that i fucking have it, it's gone.
just fucking disappears from the last place i had it.
god dammit.
this ruins all my fucking plans.
im tired of having MY shit in this house disappear. no ones elses does. just mine. and right when i fucking need the thing too.
i mean i know theyre just a pair of thigh-highs. but god dammit. they were expensive. they made the outfit. and i dont have time to get another pair. damn damn damn.
oh and whoever the klepto is, stop taking my shit. thanks.
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