so, i was gonna wait til i had a bit of time to post a long as post about my amazing trip to morocco (which was awesome)..but...i just got mugged...me and jackie were sitting on the front steps of my apartment building trying to figure out what to do when a young skinny dude ran up to us, pointed a gun at us and then stole my purse...it was by far the scariest thing that's ever happened to me...i could just see a bullet going through my stomach. letting go of my purse never seemed so easy...now i realize that i no longer have a cell phone, keys to my house and worst of all, my wallet...which had about 120 euros (around 200 usd) my cash card, my credit card, like five ids, my insurance card, and countless other random cards that i keep in there...and for some reason the one thing that really makes me sad is the fact that i had the sketch for my next tattoo tucked in my wallet as well...i don't think there was much else in there, and my mom said that i could probably get my money replaced by our insurance...i'm just really lucky that my camera and my passport we left behind in my room.

fuck