mich: "fifteeeen... when you only got a hundred years to live--"
von: "I love this s-- HOLY FUCK!"
from crazy white merc taxis SWERVING into my goddamn lane in the middle of effing nowhere, good lord deliver us. i don't want to drive anymore. he didn't even CUT into my lane he just veered about 2mm away from my car along the turn at the IR area. HELLO GO BACK TO DRIVING SCHOOL CAN?
and no, i didn't crash into him. according to my sis i did some superhero cool shit swerving in return that would have been totally awesome if she wasn't in the car with me.
but i DON'T WANT TO DRIVE ANYMORE. and i definitely don't want to sing five-for-fighting while driving. what an omen. and i still have to go and find xf tonight. oh my god i refuse to drive there i've flipped off enough people on the roads today. I HAVE TO STOP SWEARING (and skipping lessons, but that's another story for another day).
apart from all that i am happy-- and sad. i liked this choreo a lot, and i don't think i did as well as i could have for the last show. i will miss-- am missing already!-- this item!