I had totally forgotten about this one. My relatives are big triggers for me (long story). Years ago, we went to visit them for dinner. I had been into charity work at this time and thought that I could "save the world" by doing something little everyday - which I still believe but not in the way I went about it on this particular day... So 30 minutes into the dinner, I excused myself to the restroom and wrote statements on their soap bottles and cleaning solutions: "A rabbit was tortured to make this soap" and "how many trees were chopped down for this?". Then I went upstairs into the master bedroom bathroom and pulled out their cleaning supplies from under the sink and wrote "this is murder"; with red lipstick I wrote something similar on the mirror. Then I returned downstairs and quietly shoved their leather shoes into a heaping pile of mess. I rejoined everyone at the dinner table as if nothing had happened.

That night my Mom called me to tell me that they had phoned her. Someone had gone into the restrooms and wrote stuff all over the mirrors and the shoes got disordered. My Mom responded that she was not aware of who could do such a thing.