Monday, June 11, 2018

RRRRR

Yeah my car is in bad shape and it's depressing to buy coolant that just leaks everywhere.  Why do I need a new car(eer.)
Do wealthy people think it's a good idea to drive a vehicle whose emblem looks like squished reproductive organs in thin alien women. Maybe I give up. Maybe some situations are just to be learned from whether or not they are absolutely "healthy." How did I end up here. In the prestigious Fairfax County highschool I attended (where 93 was considered a B+ instead of an A-) we unfortunately watched Fast Times At Ridgemont High in government class. How prescient. Why couldn't we have watched that "rosebud" movie.

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