DAMN THEIR BLACK HEARTS!

[judecorp]

Today 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.

Comments

[mountain-hiker.livejournal.com]

Get some for me, too! :P

[tobereal.livejournal.com]

It's beginning to sound like this is a frequent problem in Columbus. Makes me a bit concerned about looking at OSU. Not like my damn car matters much anymore. Stupid Volvo.

[judecorp.livejournal.com]

Okay!

[judecorp.livejournal.com]

I've been here for three years and have never had anything done to my car, except for some parking lot door-dings. (A lot of that was OSU, though... because there are so many cars and students don't always care about their cars.)

It's just weird that it happened two weeks after Jen's car got bumped... although that lady left her name and number. I'm /hoping/ most of mine is just black dirtyiness, and not scratches/paint/something.

Feh.

[happy2beso.livejournal.com]

Who are you to say what's a lame-ass bastard?

;)

I'm in Columbus. HA!

[judecorp.livejournal.com]

Q: Why aren't you hanging out with me? :)

A: Because you're a lame-ass bastard!

(Okay, not really, but I am serious about the hanging out.)