They don't make them quite like me anymore
OK, so here's how the story starts:
I came home and was updating my journal...as I do when something interesting, fun, funny, happens or when I just freaking feel like it. I posted that I was listening to Feel Good Inc. in my head and right after I updated, it started playing on Delphi's computer. Hummmm...what a common coincidence.
So I hang out at the Smoke Hole for a while and then drive over to McDonalds to pick up Rev food for his lunch hour. I'm still on Lindsey (driving to the one on Alameda and 12th) and I'm thinking to myself "What if I drove in backwards? How would they react to that? How would I grab my food since I have no passenger?" So I decide not to do it. But then there's the funny/weird thing. I pulled into the drive through...and the car in front of me is facing backwards! Now that, I'm sure you will agree (with the exception of Sangderenard), is a rather rare coincidence. I mean, the car was backwards! Right after I thought about it!
So I tell Rev about my crazy psychic powers over his lunch. He has now coined the term which he will now loving never let me live down:
"TELEPATHETIC"
I am a special kind of "special". And that's how the story ends.
I came home and was updating my journal...as I do when something interesting, fun, funny, happens or when I just freaking feel like it. I posted that I was listening to Feel Good Inc. in my head and right after I updated, it started playing on Delphi's computer. Hummmm...what a common coincidence.
So I hang out at the Smoke Hole for a while and then drive over to McDonalds to pick up Rev food for his lunch hour. I'm still on Lindsey (driving to the one on Alameda and 12th) and I'm thinking to myself "What if I drove in backwards? How would they react to that? How would I grab my food since I have no passenger?" So I decide not to do it. But then there's the funny/weird thing. I pulled into the drive through...and the car in front of me is facing backwards! Now that, I'm sure you will agree (with the exception of Sangderenard), is a rather rare coincidence. I mean, the car was backwards! Right after I thought about it!
So I tell Rev about my crazy psychic powers over his lunch. He has now coined the term which he will now loving never let me live down:
"TELEPATHETIC"
I am a special kind of "special". And that's how the story ends.