Good news and bad news. Good news: I'm here all pieces together. Bad news: can't say the same for the car. I was rocking out to some Saves the Day when boom rain. I was like gay. Then boom Service Engine light comes on. eff. I started freaking out, got off the highway, and journeyed around State College, Pennsylvania looking for a gas station or something and couldn't find shit except these Amish folk walking cows across the street for 20 minutes. So, I went G and followed the ye' ol' drive it until it breaks routine and made it here. So it couldn't have been that serious... At least, I hope not. I wish I wasn't a retard with these things.
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"If the author of the Declaration of Independence were to utter such a sentiment today, the Post Office Department could exclude him from the mail, grand juries could indict him for sedition and criminal syndicalism, legislative committees could seize his private papers ... and United States Senators would be clamoring for his deportation that he... should be sent back to live with the rest of the terrorists." - Frank I. Cobb
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