People Are Stranger, People Deranged Us

...Vincent's house was broken into.
He's okay, he and his Mom were out at the time, thank god.
A bunch of his stuff was stolen though.
His PS2, his DS, his Gamecube, his video camera, his regular camera, and a safe of a bunch of personal, irreplaceable momentos.
I want to like, bash the face in to whoever did this D:
He sounded so depressed when I talked to him on the phone, understandbly.
The only other time I've heard him so down was when he had to put his cat down.
I think I was able to cheer him up though.
I wish I wasn't so far away ._.

My Personal Demons Can Scheme With Professional Care

I hate being so worried about my precious ones and being too far to really do anything for them.

I hate how I overworry everything.