The good thing about spending 12+ hours in a car when you are me is finding out which friends keep their Civics well-stocked with music; probably in case of such a carmergency.
I have more to tell, but what happens out of town stays out of town. Unless you are an off-duty state cop who gets off by peeing on people. Then I talk about it on my blog.
If anyone needs me, I'll be rubbing a mixture of Purel and aloe all over my body, and not in the sexy way you'd so imagine.
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i blame Sharon.
DAMMIT, SHARON.
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