if only
The first time your car is broken into, it really bums you out. You feel creepy that some faceless dude was in your car, going through your stuff. You’re pissed off that someone took your radio or all your new CDs you got for Christmas or, heck, took your whole car.
The fourth [...]
10.25.2007
Categories: my crib. | 7 Comments
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