My history with a drug addict has made me a very paranoid little lady. I’m always terrified of my stuff being stolen and fear that if I leave anything worth any value what-so-ever around someone I don’t really know it’s going to disappear. I hate thinking this way because it’s not fair to assume just about everyone you come in contact is a thief, but I’d rather think that way and still have my stuff.

I try to keep things on lock down so I’ve been thinking about some tsa locks to keep my DLSR safe if I ever get around to replacing my old one.

Speaking of that dumb drug addict who stole countless items right out from under me… he sent me a text message today saying he loved me. Ummmm… delusional much?