No deal
So today as I am driving jollylike down the road, I hear a loud pop noise and guess what, my car starts smoking and I have to pull off the road. Fuck, here I am on the side of the road, cars broke down..no cell phone, and a nice little walk from a pay phone, perfect setup for a kidnapping..haha. I start walking and get a little down the road and this truck pulls over. My first though ''Great, this is gonna be on the show Disappeared'' hahaha, then I laughed and stayed kinda far from the truck and this old man asks me if I am okay and need any help. I told him my car broke down and I was walking to the store to make a phone call. He told me not to worry and he could tell I was kinda scared about getting in the car, but he was very nice and he drove me home..he was a kind soul. I thanked him, and told him I was glad I didn't get kidnapped. He smiled and drove away. I think I was meant to meet him. He coulda saved my life today. I think my motor is shot. Sad news. Fuck cars is my motto fo lyfe now.