i sympathise. i once had several pairs of underwear stolen from the line and two very very favourite tshirts, one which i had brought from an art exhibition at the Dowse and couldn't be replaced at all. I have a sneaking suspcion it was my flatmate, who the same day it all went missing moved to Sydney. But it's outrageous isn't it. i donw't know how some people live with themselves.

I've had underwear, a teeshirt, and a pair of jeans stolen off the line. Was my favourite teeshirt at the time too. I can understand why they'd steal the teeshirt and the jeans, they were fucken cool ... but underwear?? C'mon.

// why would u want someone elses clothes??

// p.s does anyone or anyone you know have a the black, hives "your new favourite band" t-shirt so i can buy it off you?

You've just answered your own question.

People steal clothes off washing lines that are expensive and desirable. A good pair of name brand jeans costs hundreds of dollars. Team that up with a cool t-shirt, and there's a new warddrobe for summer,

I went to a boaring school..
one of the rules was that all washing had to be by night fall...
on asking why in my unworldly 12 year old way ... it was explained to us that there were nasty men out there who liked girls underwear....
The myth was that one guy would regulary take bra's from the line... and when they found him his bed room walls were covered with them... the head mistresses .. 48" triple D taking up a whole wall on its own.

When I first got to the states I had a whole load of laundry jacked out of a laundrette, fuckers just snatched it out of the dryer, they took some of my favorite tee's, you know, the one's that prove I was there and that I heard of them first. Other people's kids, eh.

I had a friend who actually had a guy break into her house and steal her panties, while she was home, she heard a noise went into her bedroom and found a guy climbing out her bedroom window the only thing that he'd gone through was her underwear draw.

When I was younger, my family very underpriviledged so I use to eye up peoples clothes around town envying what they use to wear..now with my own dosh n shit..i can get it..i always want something of some one elses cos sometimes it be original. You gotta give it up to those ones who only want what you have & if you think about it...it ends up that you the victim have the bombest of tastes.