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i almost got ran over today. by an SUV with a bjork sticker, no less. should i be more mad that my life was almost ended or by the fact that the almost accidental murderer was probably as transparent as the sticker gracing their death-mobile? don't get me wrong, bjork rules, but do you have to affirm your obviously sincere appreciation for her and advertise your terrible driving skills at the same time? maybe, for someone like me, it's not meant that i find the answer. or find peace. *sAd fAcE* now if you excuse me, i have to put a "die yuppie scum" sticker on my car.