  I really hate this place. Yesterday evening, me and my friend were riding bikes and almost got jumped. We didn't even do anything, we just rode past them and they started chasing us. Only because they were after me. This place isn't safe. Someone stole my moms really shitty bike, my neighbors kids turtle is missing, and now I almost get my ass kicked for riding a bike. Rockville is turning into a ghetto right before my eyes. Things are bad enough where I don't feel safe on the streets.
I wish I had a weapon. Knives aren't real enough for me anymore. I don't want to have to get that close to use one, because if it came to the point where I had to draw my knife to defend myself, it would probably already be too late. I didn't have much to write about, and wanted to put something out, so here it is. More randomness as it comes to me. 
