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So, I was woken up by my mother asking where my car is because she needed to pick up my cousin from the airport. I told her it's in front of the house and to leave me the fuck alone because I was sleeping.
So she kept on annoying me about it saying that there was a corolla there ( mine looks like a corolla in some ways).
I get up to look and it was gone.
I hated this car but my cd's were in there. Fuck.
Oh well, I have no ride

maybe those wacky folks from mtv's "pimp my ride" took it

jeez. that sucks. towed or stolen? sounds like stolen.

I wish someone would steal my car.

i wish i had a car to have stolen.

thats one thing i miss living in queens....but not enough reason to deal with insurance, horrible parking, for having a vehicle option for the weekend perhaps. but i do miss it.

So, Lushy, I guess this means I won't be getting my pizza?

Quote:Originally posted by Lush
So, I was woken up by my mother asking where my car is because she needed to pick up my cousin from the airport. I told her it's in front of the house and to leave me the fuck alone because I was sleeping.
So she kept on annoying me about it saying that there was a corolla there ( mine looks like a corolla in some ways).
I get up to look and it was gone.
I hated this car but my cd's were in there. Fuck.
Oh well, I have no ride

HA HA. You live amonst thieves. If you were white and had some money, you could afford to live in a nice neighborhood where you could leave your front door unlocked, let alone worry about your car.

lush, you don't have theft insurance???

she is white, in fact i can say without any argument she is the whitest person on the board and she lives around jews, and fags.

Sweeeeeeeeeeet!!





























j/k. Sorry to hear about that, Lush.

I had my car stolen once, it happened on the week of Christmas a couple of years ago.

I was also more pissed about losing my CDs (and especially my one-hitter/dugout) than I was about losing the car.

Luckily though, they found my car a few hours later that da, abandoned in East Orange (fuckin' savages...)

My CDs were indeed gone but my dugout (which has extremely high sentimental value because a couple of my close friends from college gave it to me, engraved and all...) was never discovered.

Point is though, who knows Lush, maybe your car will turn up as well? *fingers crossed*

On an outing in Philly a while back the van we went in got broken into in broad daylight on a busy street. THe bums took all of our sandwiches but for some reason didn't take any of the cash that was all over. Why they didn't go across the street to the free festival with a huge table of food is beyond me. Fucking idiots.

HOpefully tonight I'm moving away from my little dead end street full of white old people across the tracks closer to the migrant worker types. I'll be locking everything that can possibly have a lock on it when that happens.