Put 'em on the Short Bus
for the longest time this town has been plagued by people i refer to as "cool car guys". you know who they are. they drive trans ams and mustangs or "cool" import cars and have fancy car stereo systems with plenty of bass. they dress in the latest of fashions and are oh-so cool. i hate these bastards. they drive up and down the main streets at 20mph on sat and fri nites looking for chicks or people to race. then they park with their "crews" or car clubs in deserted parking lots and hang out for hours. these fuckers laugh at me everyday. i'm sure of it. i'm usually driving around half asleep with my headphones on, a cig in my mouth and picking my nose. you'd laugh too. my car isn't too bad.(a 99 mirage) but its dented to hell and sports a cracked windshield. do i care? no. it gets my dumbass around town and then some. but don't these idiots have anything better to do? is driving or cruising all nite that cool? it must be for the chicks. dumb chicks. anyways, yesterday wasn't half bad. finally got to skate the aloe bowl with my brother. then it was to the skatepark. its nice having the whole place to yourself at 11pm. i've been having dreams about skating and about the hot girls who were too good for everyone wanting me. baked some chicken at work today. damn, i think i'm a chef. got the letter for the contest ready for san benito city people. hopefully all goes well. now i'm off. off to nowheres in particular.