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jerks.

if you happen to come across my brand new camera or my wallet, in the hands of someone else, please tackle them, call me, hold them down until i get there, and then let me at'em.  ugh.  i hate stealers.  my parents are going to kill me...

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tim [TypeKey Profile Page]:

yeah, thievery is my pet-peeve, it's like we worked hard for this cool shit, go work hard for you own.

pisses me off, i will MOUTH-PUNCH them if i find them :D

jayme:

did you loose them at the concert last night? that fucking SUCKS i always loose my cell phone/keys if i've been drinking. like at all. even just one. i should really work on that. i hope you find them. :/

bess:

no they were stolen from my purse at hotel frank after the show. but spread the word, $100 in cash, no questions asked, if they are returned.

Rob:

Did I ever tell you my story of how my house was robbed on Christmas?

bess:

oh man, no you didn't. but you should.

my camera got stolen in peru. despite all precautions to avoid the theft. I put it in a bag and then in another bag then zipped it and tied it to my legs. then i put the bag under my feet. still got stole. :( its okay i have new camera now.

joel:

My camera fell out of my pocket and cracked open on the streets at spring break last year. I still haven't taken it to a camera doctor. It works sometimes.

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