madder than a 3 legged dog trying to bury a turd on frozen ground
yo mother fuckers im back... wanna talk wbout the trip from hell? well lets see my dads pickup dies in south carolina where it pouring down freezing rain...not snow, sleet...then me and him get to walk around in that shit for an hour and a half. i didnt get my fucking car back but its about 600 miles closer than it was before, so now i have to go to my aunt house in south carolina to get cause we went and picked up my dads car from the motel we push the thing almost a mile. also in this adventure we had to take a car up north so thats cool, except it wont start now after we get it off of the trailer and on to the side of the road in the freezing ass rain so my grandad and brother come to our rescue and my brother (greg) is a particular motherfucker that smokes like a chimney. and now i have to listen to his bitching for another 800 miles. fuck it im done...if anyone wants to ask me about the trip call me tomorrow around 2:00 pm at (386)426-8286. im out fuck everyone...cept the ones you love.