Oh, don't worry. I get it whenever wyowanderer's driving, too. It's me, not you.
Although our little wood-gathering excursion was pretty entertaining (in an I'm so sorry your car was totaled kind of way). Especially since you and Rob had just survived a wind storm.
I was driving a 94 Ford Taurus. They were stopped, and I plowed them, and they hit the car in front of them.
Ensuing damage? My front end was completely totalled, the CR-V in front of them had extensive bumper damage, and the 'Burban had a small ding in the back bumper.
I've been ordered to wear color. This is entirely against my will. So, I have on an electric orange tank and gray-bluish tight-tight stretchy pants with Nike (blegh) shoes.
This made me laugh. You will find out why when I post the next chapter of my fanfic thing.
Yes. Bad poetry on the bathroom walls at Sinagua? That was totally me.
Oh! I forgot about the poetry on the bathroom walls. I guess I, too, have vandalized. (And...you peed on the therapist's lawn? Is there a story behind that?)
Physical or verbal? And what about that one time on the trampoline, blackletter? Do good-natured beatings count? I suppose the answer is yes. But I think I've cried in fights as often as I've made other people cry, which (I think) means I still have a soul.
For some reason, my brain only thought of physical fights. (Probably because my parents and I fight (or, "engage in intellectually stimulating debate" as I like to call it) on a weekly basis at least. But we all have fun doing it.
And it decided that good-natured, girls gone wild
( ... )
Comments 5
And even though it wasn't moving, and was in fact perfectly still, I still say I didn't see it...
...this would be why I don't drive on the trips down to Phoenix, isn't it?
*sigh*
Reply
Although our little wood-gathering excursion was pretty entertaining (in an I'm so sorry your car was totaled kind of way). Especially since you and Rob had just survived a wind storm.
Dear Flagstaff weather patterns,
WTF, mate?
Love,
Meep.
Reply
Reply
Ensuing damage? My front end was completely totalled, the CR-V in front of them had extensive bumper damage, and the 'Burban had a small ding in the back bumper.
Reply
This made me laugh. You will find out why when I post the next chapter of my fanfic thing.
Yes. Bad poetry on the bathroom walls at Sinagua? That was totally me.
Oh! I forgot about the poetry on the bathroom walls. I guess I, too, have vandalized. (And...you peed on the therapist's lawn? Is there a story behind that?)
Physical or verbal? And what about that one time on the trampoline, blackletter? Do good-natured beatings count? I suppose the answer is yes. But I think I've cried in fights as often as I've made other people cry, which (I think) means I still have a soul.
For some reason, my brain only thought of physical fights. (Probably because my parents and I fight (or, "engage in intellectually stimulating debate" as I like to call it) on a weekly basis at least. But we all have fun doing it.
And it decided that good-natured, girls gone wild ( ... )
Reply
Leave a comment