I just thought i would keep with the nursery rhyme title theme when weird shit happens to your car as Nick did.
After a period of only 5 hours of my vehicle being dormant Friday night, I came back to it to find this.
It took up half of the doorway! I was a bit creeped out to say the least. If I had missed it and climbed in, I would have screamed like a 3 year old girl.
Anyhoo, school starts in 2 days, and Im kinda ok with that(save for the GEN 101 class i have to take.) I guess it will be good to get back in the proverbial swing of things, and i think i will enjoy all of my classes this semester.
In other news around the Thurm, I have gotten a new cell phone what works and is made of glass, I mean...yeah, a new phone and number (502-533-4783); so you can add me to your contact list for those late night booty calls for which you will want to call me. Yes, you.
Finally, I recently have found a new venture on which I hope to embark in the next year or so. I want to find an early 70's muscle car and restore it to its former tire-squealing, Ricer-beating, panty-dropping glory. More specifically, a 1971 Dodge Challenger, like my dad used to have when he was younger. It looks like this:
I just want to do something cool and creative, and that my dad and I can do together; which would be awesome, because i know he would be gung ho.
Well, thats it for now.
B to the L to the A to the J