I hate my car and I hate crying and I'm tired of crying over it. I couldn't even drive it to the mechanic because the tire is flat, came off the rim a bit and doesnt stay inflated. My neighbor cant crack the bolts so I cant put my spare on and it's starting to snow again. I hate it. It's a stupid thin to cry over but it's too frustrating. I'm gettin rid of it.
r3x:
Have you burned it in the middle of the street yet?
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frauunicorn:
No, but I give it withering stares every time I walk by it. I don't think they're working.