And some bad ones, like when I found out the girl who I was madly crazy about told me she wanted nothing to do with me, in my car, in my passenger seat, staring directly into my eyes. Sigh
Quite enough good times in that car though, I'd like to think so.
Not much else to say here
PS, stop judging me on what I eat, jesus christ just let me enjoy my fucking food.
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