okay i have so many funny stories right now, but why don't we start with the one where I park my car and start talking to my friend out the open window?
I finish my conversation and hit the button to start rolling up the window. But then i remember i have more to say, so i stick my head back out the window to tell him something else... totally forget that i'm pressing the button...
AND JAM MY HEAD IN THE WINDOW.
And have this frantic moment where i can't figure out why my head and ears are hurting, and my brain can't connect the action of my fingers with the pain.
I know that there are people out there like this, but i can't believe i'm one of them.
You know?
5:46 p.m. - 2005-03-02
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