Had a cunt of a day yesterday. Rode down a road and realised I left my backpack on the edge of the track. So I ride the 30 seconds back and someone has come along and stolen it. Had a few ounces of pot in it and about 20 memory cards of nudes of my ex's . was going to smash them and bury them. Was a very nervous phone call to the police today asking if a white backpack had been handed in. I even had polaroids from when I was 15 to 18. Fuck if the police see those polaroids its straight to jail for me.