Damn I hate snitches.
I got involved in a little scandal. One night after returning to the U. I graduated from, I got wasted and took a little visit with some other people. My sticky fingers got me a light meter from the equipment room. So what? I steal shit all the time. Anyway I'm 'friends' with most of the people still in the program, and also they no longer use the film equipment, andd, I used to work there - thats how I justified the theft.
Well it turns out there was a rat.
A good friend took a picture of me with the stolen good (I let her) and posted it on facebook. What could I care? It was all fun and games to me. Then this kid turned me in and I got a nasty email from the lab coordinator (who no one likes) telling me I have to return it within a week before he gets the school police. Fuck that.
Moral of the story, snitches are bitches - and facebook really can screw you.
Poor Detroit
Tigers Game!
I got involved in a little scandal. One night after returning to the U. I graduated from, I got wasted and took a little visit with some other people. My sticky fingers got me a light meter from the equipment room. So what? I steal shit all the time. Anyway I'm 'friends' with most of the people still in the program, and also they no longer use the film equipment, andd, I used to work there - thats how I justified the theft.
Well it turns out there was a rat.
A good friend took a picture of me with the stolen good (I let her) and posted it on facebook. What could I care? It was all fun and games to me. Then this kid turned me in and I got a nasty email from the lab coordinator (who no one likes) telling me I have to return it within a week before he gets the school police. Fuck that.
Moral of the story, snitches are bitches - and facebook really can screw you.
Poor Detroit
Tigers Game!
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And thanks! I'll try to have fun! xx