Yeah, I stood on the side of the street dumfounded for a little bit after I realized what happened. I mean, they were nice brake pads and fairly new, but still. Part of my mind immediately thought someone has some sort of vendetta against me
D.o.S. wrote:I'm fucking stupid and no one should operate under any other premise.
I once had a wheel come off of my car. I wondered the same thing.
The wheel passed me as I skidded down the road. Middle of the night...sparks from the scraping brake drum illuminated the whole thing. Kind of awesome.
The most merciful thing in the world, I think, is the inability of the human mind to correlate all its contents.
Invisible Man wrote:I once had a wheel come off of my car. I wondered the same thing.
The wheel passed me as I skidded down the road. Middle of the night...sparks from the scraping brake drum illuminated the whole thing. Kind of awesome.
Happened to me once as well. In an early 80s VW rabbit. What a terrible car.
Leaving from Illinois to Toledo, Ohio shortly for court. Bunch of junk.
jwar wrote:I'd tell both you guys to eat a dick, but it's against the vibe of the thread. Dicks are meat right? haha
Achtane wrote:I don't remember the last time I woke up feeling rested. Or got 8 hours of sleep. I don't know how this happened. I exist in a permanent state of being hollowed-out tired. Probably won't get any sleep tomorrow either. Yay.
Achtane wrote:I don't remember the last time I woke up feeling rested. Or got 8 hours of sleep. I don't know how this happened. I exist in a permanent state of being hollowed-out tired. Probably won't get any sleep tomorrow either. Yay.
I really can't handle how stupid some of my customers are. I sent a payment request to some company and they turn around and send me an email saying I already have their credit information and they wanted to know what I'm charging them for. Seriously? IT'S ON THE INVOICE. I even responded with, "we don't have your credit information."
Their response? "Please send us the information and charge the card."
D.o.S. wrote:Hello, this is your captain speaking, our altitude has set to bleep so lets sit back and get ready to bloop. Ladies and Gentlemen, we are floating in space.
psychic vampire. wrote:Birthdays are a waste of fucking time.
is this a zen koan
It's a reflection of how turning 30 felt yesterday. 8 people show up to your house and look bored. It's cool. 8 people showed up to my house.
D.o.S. wrote:Hello, this is your captain speaking, our altitude has set to bleep so lets sit back and get ready to bloop. Ladies and Gentlemen, we are floating in space.
I felt relieved after I transitioned from wanting to throw a big rager and have everyone I know party with me, to wanting a handful of friends over for dinner. Less hangovers.