900 dollars later and i’m sliding around town in my silver money pit again.

they didn’t even have the decency at the audi dealership to scrape the crayola-type lettering shit that’s on the windshield as a result of the aforementioned towing experience.

fucking car.

fucking mechanics.

i wanted to go to the show tankboy threw at elbo room tonight REALLY BADLY and i didn’t because i’m lacking sleep and free time and my largely successful fight against laziness doesn’t always succeed.

physical exhaustion was the real culprit.

today it seemed like it would rain any second with raindrops the size of golfballs.

it didn’t.

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