May 1st, 2007

8TSOC

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Oh! How I Would Love A World Without This Truck!



I had to leave for work earlier this morning because it seems that all of the well-to-dos have finally figured out how to use the buses and trains.

*grumble*

The sky is dark and bleak that early. I am dark and bleak that early.

I hate you, truck. I hate you with the passion of a thousand stompy Nicos demanding money.