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So my boredom and my writhing angst caused me to do something pretty stupid
I went out around 3:30 for a drive to 7-11 to get cigarettes.
All went according to plan. Then I was hit with a powerful wave of wunderlust and adventure. Adrenalie pumping, I passed my street, made a left on Great Falls st, a right on Magarity Road, and then a left on Route 7. Once I passed Idylwood, I hung right, taking the onramp to rt 66.
That's right bitches. I went on 66.
I was going 70 mph down 66 and having a blast. A trucker pulled up near me and I panicked for a little bit, slowing to let the truck get a safe distance ahead. I took the 123 Fairfax exit and suddenly I was on 123 in Fairfax. I drove up 123 through Old Town Fairfax,and through road construction (I hit one of the cones! >_<) I made a lap arouund patriot circle, then exited via University. I took fifty to 123 and headed home.
Now, every time I saw other car lights on the street behind me I was all (Oh crap...teh police...they're gonna pull me over for knocking over the cone...they're gonna find out I don't have a liscence, they won't believe me when they say its my car because its registered under my grandmother...ohno ohno...) but I digress. I made it home and then *dun dun dun!* I backed into the driveway without hitting anything! I'm amazing.
Bite me, fuckers.
I went out around 3:30 for a drive to 7-11 to get cigarettes.
All went according to plan. Then I was hit with a powerful wave of wunderlust and adventure. Adrenalie pumping, I passed my street, made a left on Great Falls st, a right on Magarity Road, and then a left on Route 7. Once I passed Idylwood, I hung right, taking the onramp to rt 66.
That's right bitches. I went on 66.
I was going 70 mph down 66 and having a blast. A trucker pulled up near me and I panicked for a little bit, slowing to let the truck get a safe distance ahead. I took the 123 Fairfax exit and suddenly I was on 123 in Fairfax. I drove up 123 through Old Town Fairfax,and through road construction (I hit one of the cones! >_<) I made a lap arouund patriot circle, then exited via University. I took fifty to 123 and headed home.
Now, every time I saw other car lights on the street behind me I was all (Oh crap...teh police...they're gonna pull me over for knocking over the cone...they're gonna find out I don't have a liscence, they won't believe me when they say its my car because its registered under my grandmother...ohno ohno...) but I digress. I made it home and then *dun dun dun!* I backed into the driveway without hitting anything! I'm amazing.
Bite me, fuckers.