This is absolutely ridiculous. I went from being a veritable prisoner in one apartment to a veritable prisoner in my own. I am so sick and tired of being a victi
If I don't get out and do something soon, I think I'm going to actually lose my mind.
A lady was kind enough to show me how to work this thing but she wouldn't explain where I was, or how I came to be here. I suppose I can't blame her since I can't explain how I came to be here either, but maybe someone else out there can?