tuesday

I totally crashed the mustang today. In my own driveway no less. I know what you're thinking: 'how the fuck does that happen?'. Well, it's like this, when I left for school this morning I tried to stop at the stop sign at the end of our street and nothing happened, my brakes failed. So I coasted down and street and back around to our house where I was planning to stop it in the driveway. That didn't work out so well because, you see, the parking brake didn't work either so I just kept going. It was either park the car in my living room or plow throught the fence into the back yard. I chose the back yard. AAA was nice enough to come and pull it out for me. It's at my dad's now. And I'm not a happy Tuesday. I hung out with a friend this afternoon and that made me feel better. Then I came home and smoked myself into this chair.
Fuck.