I take very good care of it because I want it to last forever. I keep it clean, I make sure the maintenance is performed regularly, I park way out in the parking lot so it won't get bumped and I try to baby it. So you can imagine - wait, no you can't, the horror I had when I walked outside and noticed that someone had taken an object and scratched my baby down the entire length of both sides. It was instant vomitosis.
Why would someone do that??? I felt violated when this time last year, someone burglarized my home and cleaned me out. I felt violated when someone egged my kidlet's car with a dozen eggs last month. But this goes beyond feeling violated. I honestly want to seriously harm the person who did it. I want to break bones and make them bleed and pound them to a pulp and hang them up by their fingernails and pull their hair and poke their eyes out and put hot cigarettes on their skin. And more. I'm really mad. I feel hatred towards vandals and thieves.