There is no fuckin scratches or marks.
I Kissed ma neighbour's car.
Shit.
For the first time in ma life,
I knocked a car, with a car.
I was reversin the car,
to get it out from ma house.
Ma neighbour's car is in front of their house.
Ma feet was holdin on to the break,
but it doesnt work.
I dont know why.
Then,
~~ Bomp ~~
" Fuckin Shit.. " I said.
Immediately,
" Fuckin Shit.. " I said.
Immediately,
I went down and check out both cars.
Phewwwww...
No scratch, No marks.
No scratch, No marks.
Then I left, and go out.
By the time I was home,
By the time I was home,
ma brother started to make it up like a big deal.
There is no fuckin scratches or marks.
What the fuck is him barkin about?
The car is not even his.
The car is not even his.
I will pay with ma own money if they really want it.
So shut the fuck up.
p.s.
It aches,
all the time.
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