Now anyone who knows me.... pretty much knows i'm a Disney FREAK!  And i'm okay with that! =)    Anyone who's been to Disneyland with me knows that I always start the day the same way...  A trip through Pirates of the Caribbean!!

So of course i've been waiting on baited breath for the final installment of the series I love so much! 

Tonight's the night! I know there's going to be a line... possibly filled with goofy fans all in Pirate hats....  But i'm okay with that...  Tonight i'm one of them!

Come on now.... What's a girl got to do to get the police to help?

Did you know that you can be harassed by a total nut job lunatic and when you go to the police, the only thing they care about if if you're life has been threatened. 

They flat out refused to even document anything unless my life has been threatened.  I said "So he can snap tomorrow and chop me up into itty bitty bits and as long as he has never threatened my life before there will be no paper trail... about how CLEARLY HE IS UNSTABLE!?!?"

"Sorry mam,  When we take reports its to solve a crime.  We can't prevent them."

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh 

Someone told me to create a File "To be opened upon my death"  Where i'll point my fingers where I think they need to be pointed along with my documentations.  How sad is that?!?!

I've my file and my pepper spray...  This sucks!