i bumped the back
and then a stranger
bumped the front
so i'm pretty pissed
i was late to work. queen ann streets are so fucking rediculous. one wrong turn gets you one mile off course. no joke.
i backed into the parking spot too quickly and i dented my back bumper. it's pretty bad and i'm pretty bummed out about it.
at this point, my day was shitty. i was late to work. i dented my car. and i'm disillusioned by the idea of taking drugs. all i wanted to do was listen to beck and make out.
fortionaly, i just picked up the new beck album and i have a friend who is relativley helpful with my making out needs.
on the way home from work, some dude in a truck slamed his car into reverse and destroyed my headlight. the hood is a bit dented, too.
making out was rather akward. i talk too much and think too much. even when making out, i can't keep my mouth shut.
i don't know. tomorrow we make the movie.
i'm feeling rather disillusioned about everything. even drugs. even sex. i'd kick and scream, but i don't know what to kick. and i don't know what to scream.