DAMN THEIR BLACK HEARTS!
May. 10th, 2003 12:04 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
judecorpToday as we were leaving Johnny Rocket's, Jen noticed that some lame-ass bastard rubbed up against my car today (likely in the Faith Mission parking lot), leaving scratches and black bumper swill all over Gargamel's white bumper. And, of course, didn't leave a name or number.
So now I can: a) shell out the cash out of my pocket to get the bumper repaired, or b) lose more trade-in value on my car.
Fantastic. Sometimes people irritate the crap out of me.
Oh well, I'm going to go get laid now, bye.
So now I can: a) shell out the cash out of my pocket to get the bumper repaired, or b) lose more trade-in value on my car.
Fantastic. Sometimes people irritate the crap out of me.
Oh well, I'm going to go get laid now, bye.
