robbery/down

good evening. we find ourselves here reading some stuff on the pearl jam message board. nice place. good company here, a great group. some of the best people in many of our lives, for real and stuff.
hurt. i hurt today. started hurting lastnight. someone or several someones broke into my little apartment in little town iowa and they went through all of my stuff kinda and they took something of significance. this item is a spiritual piece of artwork i stumbled upon in the moab desert in utah near the hole in the rock. it is a indian piece pipe i picked up at some shop out there. handmade by a local artist. deer horn as the bowl. oval wooden pipe. deer leather with beads, colorful sewing up and down the length of the pipe.
i am devistated inside and feel smaller than ever now. i feel violated and slapped about, bullied. i am finding that i am questioning my appearance and the way i keep house, do i come off as a victim, a target?
a few of us think it was the neighbor kids. another gentleman in the apartment building had his place broken into as well. someone took his percocets.
all the drawers in my dresser and desk were opened a good crack. my bedroom window...get this,,,,slanted off to one side and halfassed locked up
wind and rain comin thru and loud...im like we are in for a storm...i get to lookin
see the window in the framce all stupid and not how i run my windows.
i open the fucker.... the entire screen and screen frame.... gone.
flashlight, i go outside and look athe window
you can see tool marks on the window frame
no screen anywhere
they have my special love of this earth with them
hurt. i hurt today. started hurting lastnight. someone or several someones broke into my little apartment in little town iowa and they went through all of my stuff kinda and they took something of significance. this item is a spiritual piece of artwork i stumbled upon in the moab desert in utah near the hole in the rock. it is a indian piece pipe i picked up at some shop out there. handmade by a local artist. deer horn as the bowl. oval wooden pipe. deer leather with beads, colorful sewing up and down the length of the pipe.
i am devistated inside and feel smaller than ever now. i feel violated and slapped about, bullied. i am finding that i am questioning my appearance and the way i keep house, do i come off as a victim, a target?
a few of us think it was the neighbor kids. another gentleman in the apartment building had his place broken into as well. someone took his percocets.
all the drawers in my dresser and desk were opened a good crack. my bedroom window...get this,,,,slanted off to one side and halfassed locked up
wind and rain comin thru and loud...im like we are in for a storm...i get to lookin
see the window in the framce all stupid and not how i run my windows.
i open the fucker.... the entire screen and screen frame.... gone.
flashlight, i go outside and look athe window
you can see tool marks on the window frame
no screen anywhere
they have my special love of this earth with them
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"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
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It will get better with time, this is just brand new.
With house robberies, I believe that robbers-to-be moniter the comings and goings of their potential victims.....so I think a reliable schedule makes a person more of that type of vicitim vs. appearances, etc.
maybe the peace pipe will find its way back to you, but I doubt that anybody actually made off with your love of the earth.
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
Well, we moved house a year ago and my mother-in-law was helping us pack our shit. A lot of our stuff was in boxes for 6 months. I was finally unpacking my boxes 6 months ago and pulled out my pipe ashtray....and realised the cigarette butts were gone. My mother-in-law obviously thought they were just butts and threw them away when she helped pack.
I know it's just a little something that means nothing....but I really miss those cigarette butts. My dad even said about 3 weeks ago "so glad you've got mum's cigarette butts"....then I told him. :(
Makes me motherfucking angry in all honesty. It's not my mother-in-law's fault....at all....but still feel a bit of anger towards her because of it. :x I am sure you are feeling a million times more anger towards those little fucks.
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i have far too much experience with them... as rollings said, it gets better with time
good luck getting your pipe back
I hope your pipe makes it's way back to you and that you are ok.
this is beautiful, ziggy. thank you for sharing that with us. i like your story. and no i am not feeling anger towards them. i am lost and confused
violated and abused
i am sad
they not know what they have (done)
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
Thieving is a disgraceful and dishonorable thing to do.
I recently had my car broken into. No damage, but they got in somehow and stole my sunglasses. Not my stereo, not my CD's, not even anything from the trunk.
Pales in comparison to your situation because you lost something special to you, but I can feel your pain about being robbed. Hope it turns up for you and I hope you start feeling better man.
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I really hope your sacred pipe is returned. Maybe the thief will have second thoughts. Hang in there my friend, we're all behind you on this.
Karma is a bitch - those little shits will get whats coming to them!
i don't know
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
Exactly. What goes around certainly does come around.
6/12/08 - Tampa, FL
8/23/09 - Chicago, IL
9/28/09 - Salt Lake City, UT (11 years too long!!!)
9/03/11 - East Troy, WI - PJ20 - Night 1
9/04/11 - East Troy, WI - PJ20 - Night 2
Agree,I totally believe in Karma coming and biting people on the arse for the wrong they have did
perhaps it has...partially
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