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[June the 16th] |
I'm going to be cleaning all the cars this week and giving them a nice wax. If it's nice out, I want to be able to enjoy the nicer weather while we still have it. So if you want your car cleaned outside and probably in, give me a holler, and I'll take care of it. Obviously I'm bored and I need to be doing something with my hands other than giving myself another French manicure.
So Aries, rumor has it you're trying to sober up? How's that going for ya?
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| [ Private to Project Stargate ] 5.0 + |
[April the 1st] |
Who did it? Who the heck touched my car? Drawing a penis using shaving cream on the windshield was stupid enough but putting PETA bumper stickers on my car? I hate PETA.
Whoever you are, you better hope and pray I don't find out it's you.
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| [ Private to Project Stargate ] 4.0 + |
[February the 5th] |
I went shopping today. I don't need a reason, I just like to shop. Unfortunately there seems to be an overload of assholes out roaming the malls since one decided to take it upon himself to not only grab my ass, but to think me glaring at him was encouragement for more. Granted if he was remotely attractive I'd have at least tried to be a little nicer about it, but a jerk is a jerk. Needless to say, he felt awful, horrible, and eventually went into a bathroom to cry.
And no, I didn't use my ability. I left a pretty red hand print on his face. He's lucky I didn't use the goddamn wrench.
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| [ Private to Project Stargate ] 3.0 + |
[January the 22nd] |
Singed. My hair was singed. I had to get my hair cut and I hated it. So I told the stylist to put some extensions in. It was a pixie cut, but hell if I'm going to walk around like that. Jesus Christ, Owen I'm going to kill you. That or make you feel really sorry about it. Learn some god damn control over that.
Other than that, I'm having a good day. Really.
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| [ Private to Project Stargate ] 2.0 + |
[January the 3rd] |
Hanging around in the garage reminds me a lot of my dad. No, not in a sentimental way really, but just hanging around and messing around with cars, then taking them out for a crash course to test the difference in the way they handled and performed. I do miss him, and all the guys back in the garage. I'm surprised I turned out the way I did considering how much testosterone I was around when I wasn't in school.
The newest Corvette was pulled into the shop today. I need to get my hands on that thing. They're my weakness, I can't help it. I love Sky Lines and Roadsters, but 'vettes? It's wrong for me to like a car that much, but I've found there's little I want to customize on a car I hold so close to perfection.
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| [ Private to Project Stargate ] 1.0 + |
[December the 9th] |
I love fast cars. I can't help it, I do. I took the Audi on the highway. Hit 130 and she glided. It almost felt like I was flying and for once there weren't any cops hanging around. I guess they got tired of me out running them all the time. I need to take more of the back roads though, the curves there are amazing and in the middle of the night it's just you and the road. Windows down and the right sort of music, I'm a goner.
I want to go out this weekend. I'm going out this Friday. Nothing to do around here on a Friday night.
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