Thursday, November 18, 2004

This is intimate

Whenever I drive over a bloody, furry glob of roadkill, I feel like I’m going to puke.

I get the shivers and I have to rub my feet furiously on the floor of my car.

I’ll swerve like a maniac, regardless of the road and weather conditions, to avoid thumping my Michelins over an animal corpse.

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