Maybe she has a point here. I mean I definitely do not deserve intelligence points for last Friday…not by a long shot. I realize this.
But how was I supposed to know it was a prison? I don’t know the Acton/Concord area. And the windshield was so dirty that I couldn’t even see the barbed wire. It’s the reason I pulled into the parking lot in the first place. More wiper juice.
And sure, it’s probably the reason why the statey ran my plates, found out I was driving an unregistered and uninsured vehicle, pulled my ass over, and towed the jeep away. And the reason why I hung out at the Acton Mcdonald’s for several hours waiting for a ride back to Coho.
And I do feel bad that it’s costing Sally a buttload of money that she doesn’t have and forcing her to miss work that she really shouldn’t be missing. I’m just an asshole.
Despite the shit details of the situation I did meet a wonderful wonderful dude named Brendan. Brendan, if you are reading this, I think you’re a wonderful wonderful dude. I hope you are having an excellent day.
LUCA LUCA LUCA
- Luca Makyl
- This blog was once entitled, "unedited. uncensored. unabridged. " Despite the name change, It's still the same old shit...
i am 25 and self absorbed. i check my reflection in the windows i pass by. in the past, my blogs have been highly censored. i care too much about what other people think. this is me...shit and all.
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