From right in front of my house. I miss her! (she was a pile of crap...but very sweet in her own way)
Now I have to ride to work with my brother-in-law (soon to be ex...mabey?)
Don't get me wrong he's a nice guy, but he's not freedom!
I walk at work all night, and now I guess everywhere else too.
The police found my car on the sidewalk on Buckeye st, with a flat tire and a partial hedge wedged under the tires.
They stole my radio and some cookies, my friend James mother baked for me.
The radio doesn't work and the cookies were horrible!...So I suppose it could of been worse.