Why I'm Going to Hell
Last night I almost hit a motorcycle on the freeway on my way home from work. The guy was in the left lane a couple of hundred feet ahead of me; I was in the right lane. All the sudden he crosses 3 lanes and stops. I came within about two feet of swiping him.
His lights weren't working so I couldn't tell if he was stopping, so I didn't want to slam on the brakes for fear of getting rear ended. The entire time I wasn't concern about killing the guy; I was thinking, fuck, this asshole is going to damage my Yaris.
Oh T, I'm sure there are other reasons why you'll be going to hell outside of this. d-:
Posted by: Chung | May 17, 2008 at 04:41 PM