I'm a nervous driver to begin with, but I hate driving in unknown areas. Last night, no exception.
After we visited with his girlfriend, he wanted to know if he could pick up some...
um... er... Puppies! Yeah, that's it... Puppies.
Because of the memorial service, we were both pretty down. I knew I was going to drink till I passed out later, and I understood how badly he wanted to get fucked up. So I relented.
To make a long story short(too late), Pasadena has way too many one-way streets. By the time I got home, my hands were shaking. Crowds and unfamiliar driving give me small anxiety attacks. What gets you all
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After we visited with his girlfriend, he wanted to know if he could pick up some...
um... er... Puppies! Yeah, that's it... Puppies.
Because of the memorial service, we were both pretty down. I knew I was going to drink till I passed out later, and I understood how badly he wanted to get fucked up. So I relented.
To make a long story short(too late), Pasadena has way too many one-way streets. By the time I got home, my hands were shaking. Crowds and unfamiliar driving give me small anxiety attacks. What gets you all
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