hunginn

Today is a very sad day.

My bicycle was stolen. Apparently someone clipped the lock and just took it. In broad daylight.

I know that there are people who pass by the stand where I lock my bike all day. There's never a moment when at least someone, usually the actual staff at UNLV, isn't watching. And yet they just let someone clip a lock (and with this chain, it had to be a huge fuck-off clipper, too), and ride off with a bike like it's no big deal.

I fucking hate people. It's times like these I wish I had the authority to stone people to death.