Monthly Archives: April 2006

i can’t believe i shat my pants on the way back home.

i just couldn’t.. hold it… in. my hands were so damn cold, and damn f cking rush hour los angeles i hate you i hate you i hate you traffic dammit i had to go so bad!
and now the car smells like nothing i’ve ever smelt in my entire life…

WHY ME?!?!?!??!?