(where rubber, the movie, comes to life in my jeep. times 5)
ever.
not in a fun, campy, b-horror movie kind of worse. i mean, the worse that makes you MAD. like angry mad, and crazy mad. both he and i were not nice to each other (in a nice way) until we finally decided to turn it off. once the screen changed, we were both back to our normal selves. thank goodness...
also i'm grateful that these five brandy new tires didn't try to explode my head via telekinesis as i drove them home. double thank goodness...
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