theme of the week

04/28/2011

When my brother died I kept his car, because I associated it with him, and like him it stank like ass! When he had it you could never see the floor, even under his seat, sometimes you couldn't even see the peddles! It was the ultimate death trap, also thought the lock was broken so he had to leave it unlocked, but it turned out he was just being stupid and he needed a new battery in his key.