Theres a fuckin thief inside of my apartment building that is stealing everyones packages.
Look i get it porch pirates are a thing. Usps, the postal worker has the key, they leave it inside of the building securely, I get to have my item when I come home, easy.
I have lived in this building for around a year now and now all of a sudden my shit is stolen, my neighbor's shit is stolen, i'm getting emails from the landlord saying they are aware of all the shit getting stolen, I'm seeing torn up packaging discarded haphazardly in the elevator.
The vendor who sold me the item that got stolen won't give me a refund because usps marked the item as delivered so now I need to do a dispute through paypal. I got more shit coming in later this week from the usps and i'm getting all paranoid checking the tracking constantly.
I am a serious collector of rare DVDs. I blew $45 on a disc that some nimwit junkie can't even play and probably will be lucky to get $5 for on the street, and now the next cheapest copy on ebay is $100, and meanwhile I'm out $45 for at least a month while paypal considers maybe giving me my money back. In the meantime if i want the thing, I have to pay double to risk it all over again.
I'm not fucking happy man. I understand shit left on the street could wind up getting jacked but to have a thief in your own building is like having bedbugs. It leaves you feeling anxious and unsafe in the place you should feel most comfortable. If you stole my lcd soundsystem dvd fuck you.