a year ago i would have likely damned the gods

for allowing such a coincidence to happen. Out of all the parking lots downtown San Diego, out of all the cars in this lot on this particular night, this shady long haired soul decides to approach mine at 2:50am and try to get inside. Today, immediately after it happened even, I gave thanks that the gods were with me. I gave thanks that this man chose a car with someone sleeping inside of it, and that I opened my eyes a second before he reached the car door. If the scare of my feet kicking the window does not discourage him from wrongdoing for the rest of his life, at least he thought twice about it last night.
I am well taken care of.