ARRRRRGH!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Warning!! Severe bitch-moment approaching!!!
I hate my car!!! HATE MY CAR. I'm tooling around through north minneapolis yesterday and the fucking thing dies. In NORTH minneapolis, near Upton and Lowry. Don't know how I got there, but surely not the place to be. So now I'm fucking car-less. The funny (?) part is this: Yesterday I got off work and someone had flyered my car. This is not unusual. What was the flyer for you ask? A fucking mechanic. Oh! The irony! Or was it sabotage? Hmmmmm.
So yeah. In other news, my birthday is on friday. How unfortunate. All my plans involved going places and since I don't have a car, I'll be sitting at home. Happy fucking birthday to me.
I suppose the good news in all of this is now I don't have to whore plasma for gas money now. Gee, I guess there is a bright side to everything. (*seething with vicious sarcasm.)
*Now accepting applications for sugar daddies.
I hate my car!!! HATE MY CAR. I'm tooling around through north minneapolis yesterday and the fucking thing dies. In NORTH minneapolis, near Upton and Lowry. Don't know how I got there, but surely not the place to be. So now I'm fucking car-less. The funny (?) part is this: Yesterday I got off work and someone had flyered my car. This is not unusual. What was the flyer for you ask? A fucking mechanic. Oh! The irony! Or was it sabotage? Hmmmmm.
So yeah. In other news, my birthday is on friday. How unfortunate. All my plans involved going places and since I don't have a car, I'll be sitting at home. Happy fucking birthday to me.
I suppose the good news in all of this is now I don't have to whore plasma for gas money now. Gee, I guess there is a bright side to everything. (*seething with vicious sarcasm.)
*Now accepting applications for sugar daddies.