a few years ago i went to busch gardens in va, went straight to the brand new rollercoaster(gryffon i think it was)
first ride first drop i felt my keys exit my pocket. never saw them again and i had a sick toy machine/emerica keychain on um.
needless to say i keep um clipped to the belt loop.
every time i go to get weed i always leave at least one personal belonging at my dudes crib, be it shades, water bottle, cell phone or wallet just about anything i have taken there ive left.
i lose cash a lot, like misplace only to find later. unnerving.
a wise band once said "blood stains, speed kills. fast cars, cheap thrills. rich girls, fine wine. ive lost my sense ive lost control ive lost my mind"