And the hits just keep on comin'....
And now I officially don't have a car. And there's absolutely no telling when I might get another one.
Thus begin my days as a lonely, shut-in loser whom people begin to quickly dislike because she's always begging for rides to various places.
I imagine if I were an artist, this would be when I would come up with my most beautiful works. Too bad I have no artistic talent. All this misery is just going to waste.
Thus begin my days as a lonely, shut-in loser whom people begin to quickly dislike because she's always begging for rides to various places.
I imagine if I were an artist, this would be when I would come up with my most beautiful works. Too bad I have no artistic talent. All this misery is just going to waste.