"It's Sleet!" 'No It's Not!"
I went to Beachwood today to buy make-up. And I did. And I also found this flippin' sweet necklace for $4. So I'm pretty stoked about that, I'm not gonna lie. So then we (miss Humphrey and I) are on our way back and we barely get out of the parking lot and BAM! I get rear-ended. I'll be honest, I was playing with my iPod trying to find a fun and spunky song for our drive back home and Humphrey's like GEORGE LOOK OUT! So I slam on my breaks and we stop in time. I really wasn't anywhere near hitting the person in front of me, but it was still scary. And then when I thought I was in safety, BAM! This chick hits me from behind. So we pull into the nearest parking lot and I get out and look at my car and there are a few scratches, nothing that can't be fixed with a quick buff. But her car. Ooooh her car was fucked up. Her hood was all non-hood-like anymore, it was really unfortunate. Anyway, to make a long story short, we were going to exchange information and whatnot but she called her dad and her dad was like, well since your car is the only one messed up and you're the one who hit her, why don't you just forget about calling the cops and she can take care of her car and we can take care of your car. So it was all good. She was pissed. I laughed about it. And now I'm home feeling kind of ill. Maybe because I'm hungover? Haha, who knows.
Anyone going to the show tomorrow? I'll be there.
Anyone going to the show tomorrow? I'll be there.