Just Fucking Wrong
Sometimes I wonder if I'm the only person in the world that things like this happen to...
First I must set the scene: Parking lot of a Jack Astor's. Raining... 12:30am
So I'm innocently going back to my car, talking to Naing about plans for tomorrow's stupidity, and as I approach my car... I notice the car beside mine. Or rather I notice that I can see right through the front seats... like they're not there.
Huh...
I get closer. I see hair. I see people.
I see the back window is fogged.
You have to be fucking kidding me.
And the best part is that they're on the driver's side of my car, too....
Small silver lining: I get to look over my right shoulder as I back out of the spot.
PS: It's almost 1am. In the last 42 hours, I have slept for exactly 2 and a half of them.
This is going to change very very shortly.
First I must set the scene: Parking lot of a Jack Astor's. Raining... 12:30am
So I'm innocently going back to my car, talking to Naing about plans for tomorrow's stupidity, and as I approach my car... I notice the car beside mine. Or rather I notice that I can see right through the front seats... like they're not there.
Huh...
I get closer. I see hair. I see people.
I see the back window is fogged.
You have to be fucking kidding me.
And the best part is that they're on the driver's side of my car, too....
Small silver lining: I get to look over my right shoulder as I back out of the spot.
PS: It's almost 1am. In the last 42 hours, I have slept for exactly 2 and a half of them.
This is going to change very very shortly.
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