sonet

damn.. cant I have something nice without it getting fucked up..
so tonite.. in my rare attempt to relax and have some fucking fun..
someone does a hit and run on my brand new fucking car.
brand new.. which means.. that my temp tags on still on it..
I havent had it a month yet.
only ripped the mirror off and it could be worse.. but dammit.. what the fuck...
so now.. I have to pay out the ass on my deductable.. and thats money burned with nothing to show for it..

I can only hope that my warranty will pay for it.. other than that.. If I see the bloody fucker.. you can visit sonet .. at FCCC2..

okay let me edit this shit..
today .. my fucking clutch burned out..
before hand I was thinking.. "its shifting a little funny, maybe I should take it in tomorrow." then the fucking clutch dissappears.. what the fuck..

I need something.. money, someones face to shave off and a nice girl for compassion and cuddles..