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Posted: Wed Dec 17, 2014 7:33 pm
...terrifies me. And I discovered that when I'm alone in a vehicle and terrified, I talk to myself aloud to make it feel less lonely and terrifying. And I tell myself some REAAAALLY weird s**t. xd
At one point, I officially declared that each of my boobs contains its own brain, and that the right one was a physics genius while the left one is currently writing the next big novella that'll completely rock modern literature. Yup. Pretty legit, I know.
I also sung the I-didn't-get-stopped-by-the-police song. Ran through a yellow (almost red) light right in front of a cop and was all, "NO POPO NO NO POPO NO POPO NO! NO LIIIIGHTS! NO SIIIIIREN! NO TIIIIIICKET! YEEAAAHH! NO POPO, NO!" rofl
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Posted: Thu Dec 18, 2014 5:19 pm
Yeah, rush hour can get pretty scary sometimes, especially if you have to deal with a bunch of idjits during the drive. I know I've had a few occasions myself in the past where I ended up coming out of it irritated because of how other people were acting.
I usually just turn my music up a little bit higher just to help keep me calm during those stressful times.
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