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ugh, I was driving home at 12:30 last night after dropping off Ben, when I rounded the corner and saw a shape hurtling at me from the left. It was some guy trying to impress his gang friends by launching himself at the lone ghetto car on the road, but it still scared the shit ot of me. I accelerated as soon as I saw him and got out of there, locking my doors as I went. Next I felt a weird sensation on my leg, like wet, cold slow-dribbling stinging. Freaked, I stopped at the stop sign, put the car in park, and pulled my right leg up into my lap. The was a slug, a goddammed slug, crawling up the back of my calf. I flicked it out the window and kept going only to find that a little black sports car had decided to tailgate me. Two cars on the damned road, I'm going about a mile below the speed limit ON A TWO LANE ROAD, HE COULD FREAKING PASS and he tailgates me for five minutes until I make a turn. It's probably because I was so tired, but those three things within seconds of eachother seriously freaked me out.