Ok. Here are the rules. You may no longer sit on my car. You may no longer come close to my car with any object that isnt soft. You may not touch my car if you have long finger nails. You may not enter my car if you have to play with the buttons for the windows/locks/seat adjustments/radio/mirrors/etc. The moral is, if you fuck with my car, and its prettiness, i will hurt you. By which i mean, cry because i will be in soo much trouble. Ok? Please. And i will try my hardest not to hit inanimate objects.

blah... Kinda tired, kinda sad, kinda happy, kinda upset, kinda just want to ignore everything...

ttfn, Jaryd