To the person that did this...

... I will find you through the fingerprints you left on my car from swiping it to "see" if there was any paint missing and cut your fucking balls off or your fallopian tubes and and stomp all over them. Then I'm gonna pick them back up and "see" if they're still OK to use, hand them back to you and walk away.
So god damn depressing.. This happens EVERY winter. I think my car is bad luck and I need a new one. The only paint that is still original on my car is the roof. Now I think I need a new paintjob on the rear bumper, quarter and lip. FMLFMLFMLFMLFMLFMLFML


You mother fuckers.