Just me. Thinking thoughts, living life, figuring it out as I go along.
And, no, I don't really know what I'm talking about.
Tuesday 6 November 2012
To The Guy Who Gets Home From Wherever And Sits In His Truck With It Running For Ten Minutes
Dear "Sir",
PLEASE STOP IT. THE TRUCK NOISE IS ANNOYING ENOUGH BEING RIGHT UNDER MY DAMN OPEN WINDOW BUT THE FUMES ALSO GO UP INTO SAID WINDOW AND WHAT ARE YOU DOING THIS FOR ANYWAY SERIOUSLY?
Thanks,
Victoria
(Who knows where you live)
2 comments:
...and where your kids go to school
(I don't think he has kids, so that threat probably will just make him look at me even weirder than he probably already would?)
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