A.M. Adventures [Truck eggings part deux]

[modestmalkmus]

At about 7:30 I already know I'm going to be late for economics. I still have to print out an article for government [becuase I forgot to do so yesterday] and I'm starving. As the article is printing I realize I won't have time for breakfast. Then my mom calls and tells my brother that there's egg on my windshield. Someone, once again, egged my

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you have my sympathies...

[wishicouldbamf]

I feel your pain, chica. My mustang was egged a couple months ago in a completely different neighborhood from my own. So, I can only assume it was a matter of guilt through association because of the people I was with, or, probably worse, just random jackasses lobbing the souless baby chick pods at vehicles they wish they had. I thought I was lucky to catch it at night, before the sun rose... 'til I noticed the paint peeling on my spoiler. Fuckers. I figured karma would protect me since I never did that kind of senseless shit. Now, I can only hope they all get salmonella... *fingers crossed*