*tired sigh*

[kiffie]

To whoever broke a glass bottle under Voodoo?

I hate you.

This much.

|----(._.)----|

Running over glass is a major issue because, while I do have a spare tire, ordering a real replacement takes two weeks. The spare would never last that long.

So I went out in the cold, dark, and uber-humid to sweep up all the glass and move Voodoo to a different parking spot. And to prove how very few braincells other people here have, a girl driving a great big truck saw me look around on the ground, saw me leave the spot, and saw me move just two spots over. She then pulled right into the vacated spot without even a second thought.

Genius.

Comments

[eliyes.livejournal.com]

*hugs Voodoo, and you, and possibly your broom*

[kiffie.livejournal.com]

I do not have a broom.

I had to sweep it up with a piece of cardstock. :/

[eliyes.livejournal.com]

Ah. I am not hugging your cardstock.

Just you. ( ._.|._. )

And Voodoo. ( ._.|o__o )

♥

[kiffie.livejournal.com]

Voodoo: *beeps lovingly*

[lilblueunicorn.livejournal.com]

Use the pieces to cut a bitch, says I! D<

-§parky

[kiffie.livejournal.com]

I was VERY close to turning my anger on the car next to Voodoo and sweeping all of the glass under their tires, as the angle of the shards made it clear that it was thrown from whoever was in that spot. But since I couldn't be sure, I just left it all be. *sigh*