I noticed on Friday that a car I usually park near at Jef’s had an orange sticker from the management office on it’s window for not having moved in xx number of days and because it had an oil leak (non-working cars take up spaces, which is discouraged). I parked next to him, and didn’t think anything of it until I went down to my car this afternoon and the owner of said vehicle had vacated their spot, but not before peeling the sticker off their car and sticking it to MY window. It was clearly not a new sticker - the writing was the same and it was torn and crooked. I was totally shocked. What had *I* done to this person? I didn’t put it there, I didn’t tattle to the management office, I don’t even LIVE at this complex! The longer I stood there staring at the sticker, the more my shock turned to irritation and my irritation turned to anger when the sticker peeled off in little strips and left gunk and paper behind. I’m going to have to get a razor blade to get it all off because some person was so self-centered they thought they were more important than me and that my car was their own personal dumpster. Did it make them feel better?

Karma will get them. They will step in gum in bare feet on a hot Texas summer day. Gum… and maybe a little broken glass.