Too angry to blog

BASTARDS!!!!

Bastards bastards bastards. FUCK!!! sg l.nd.lehbrgtliu dsjkfnrlegfuerbnhgl


I am not a happy camper.

It's been a weird week, but more about that when I've calmed down. Tonight I've just finished watching 'Hero', and then I fancied watching Reservoir dogs. So I reach for my Tarantino Box set, AND IT'S EMPTY!!! Some bastard has gone and stolen the DVD's from inside and left the box to avoid suspicion. CUNT!!!

I'm not sure if I've told you this before, but I'm slightly protective about my DVD's. I love those things. My reasoning points at two possibilities.

a) They were taken during the last party, possibly the guy who molested The French DJ, maybe someone borrowed them and didn't tell me. No idea

b) The landlord's let someone in for a viewing and they've swiped it then.

Either way, if I don't get them back within the week (whether someone knows about them, or spotted something come forward quick) I am going to kill whoever took them, assuming I find out at a later date. I don't care who it is. If they took them, they're dead.