The Suck

So, I got threatened to death over the phone.

I'd love to write a chirpy post with a funny picture but I'm kinda angry.

Scratch that.

I'm really angry.

I can't believe someone would dare price my security (and most importantly, my family's)

at $500 measly dollars.

Its also really scary.

I cried a lot.

I couldn't sleep without "help".

Blue, I'm sorry for calling you like that.

That weird phone number?

Its one of my house lines.

Vicks and Mess, thanks for your support.

My parents aren't lettting me go to school for a bit.

Its crazy, the way things work.

If we report this to the police, we uncover ourselves.

So for now, I'll just be a sitting duck.

Okay, maybe one.

Chee...ish

Update!

Rubber ducks are amusing