Tonight we decide to go to the river and have a bon fire. There is a big parking lot we always park in, just across from the mall.
I was driving my mazda because the m3 has a dead fuel pump, the car is all squeaky clean, nothing inside, its ready to be sold.
We have the fire, and I come back up to my car. I get in and the first thing that goes into my head was "wow why the fuck does my car smell like the casino" I look over and the contents of my glove box were all on the floor. I look around a bit more and every compartment has been opened. I see fucking burning cigarettes on the floor reeking the shit out of my cloth interior.
Im so glad I decided not to leave my ipod in my car, I was going to leave it on the arm rest but at the last second I unplug it and pocket it on the way to the bon fire. The only things stolen was a 1/5th full bottle of gatorade and a can of axe body spray.
I bet it was the god damn fucking hippies that live up the river in the pine trees in their fucking tents slamming down the natty ice. Right when I walked up to my car I noticed one biking twords the path to their habitat. Since nothing major was stolen and nothing broken I didnt go crash their tents over.
But I am kinda pissed that my clean car im trying to sell smells like shit now.
I was driving my mazda because the m3 has a dead fuel pump, the car is all squeaky clean, nothing inside, its ready to be sold.
We have the fire, and I come back up to my car. I get in and the first thing that goes into my head was "wow why the fuck does my car smell like the casino" I look over and the contents of my glove box were all on the floor. I look around a bit more and every compartment has been opened. I see fucking burning cigarettes on the floor reeking the shit out of my cloth interior.
Im so glad I decided not to leave my ipod in my car, I was going to leave it on the arm rest but at the last second I unplug it and pocket it on the way to the bon fire. The only things stolen was a 1/5th full bottle of gatorade and a can of axe body spray.
I bet it was the god damn fucking hippies that live up the river in the pine trees in their fucking tents slamming down the natty ice. Right when I walked up to my car I noticed one biking twords the path to their habitat. Since nothing major was stolen and nothing broken I didnt go crash their tents over.
But I am kinda pissed that my clean car im trying to sell smells like shit now.
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