let me tell you...

Apr 24, 2002 18:35

about Celeste's wonderful escapades last night ( Read more... )

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moonowl April 24 2002, 17:49:46 UTC
Celeste,
We'll talk later. I'm just glad you're alright and you didn't talk to the strange Hamtramk men . . . what's the stat on your car? I'll call you Thursday night. Adam says hi and wants to hang out.

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thaliablue April 24 2002, 21:35:41 UTC
car is okay...my dad is picking me up to go get it tomorrow...then i have my Death final at 4:30 until however long that lasts...i should be home by 8PM at the latest. i miss the Adam, too.

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I had a flat tire once... ex_kwisatzha893 April 24 2002, 18:04:02 UTC
I was on my way to floating city one day. I must have hit some sort of nail or biting creature with steel jaws because my tire blew out. Mind you, I didn't know my tire had blown because I'd never had a spontaneous flat. So I'm driving along and suddenly hear this loud exhaust sound; it was this huge grinding sound coming from my rear left. I looked behind me and saw a Mustang accelerating. I thought to myself, 'It must be that car stomping on the gas.' So after about a third of a mile I'm noticing grey smoke billowing from around my rear end. Then I smell burning rubber. Finally, it all clicks: the sound, the smoke, the stinky smell- I have a flat tire ( ... )

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