pyronautica

I almost died today.

Not really, but it made for the beginnings of an exciting journal. Anyway, I was driving home from meeting this girl named, Sabrina, and I was following this stupid ass Blazer and it's spare tire fell off from under it and it almost hit me. I had to swerve way out of the way to miss it.

Fucking Blazers.

Anyway, so yeah. I felt so good today while I was at work because people kept telling me how cute I was and everything. I think it was just my whole tropical getup. Yannow, from selling Pineapple. Nonetheless, it was fun.