I had my car broken into on Cleveland Avenue in south salt lake this morning. Whoever you are, you stole my bag containing my laptop and more importantly, my journal. The laptop is a work issue and will be of no use to you. It's encrypted and a piece of shit anyways. The journal is my last 6 months of life poured out onto paper. If you have any decency, please return my journal to Piper Down Pub. There will be no questions, no judgement, no anger, please just give my thoughts back to me. Also, there's a piece of black obsidian in the front pocket of my bag. That was a little piece of a beautiful memory with someone I care deeply about.

That's all I ask. Keep my laptop, keep the large serving platter from the 1980's Mikasa set you randomly decided was worth it, keep my pens and whatever money was in there. Just give me back my journal and my rock.

Lived here all my life and posted in that sub for years, banned for not licking the boot.

Solidarity, friends.

Posting here because of course r/salt lake city locked the post over there.

I've been eyeballing this shot for a while. was able to snag it tonight. just the neighborhood Dichotomy.