Things i expect to find when i get home from an army exercise: hot shower, clean bed, clean clothes.
Things i do NOT expect to find: some coward piece of shit backing into my fucking motorcycle, picking it up, and not even leaving a note.
FUCK YOU ASSHOLE! My exhaust is now scratched, and paint/primer is gone from a part of my gas tank making it rust. Who knows what other things i do not see in there...
Since i just got laid off my day time job, i will have plenty of time to check everyone's bumpers to look for scratches... they must have hit the metal race rails.
I fucking feel violated right now.
just need to vent... not even a fucking note.