realized recently after complaining for the umpteenth time aloud today about the way the local college kids drive recklessly on the roads near where I work that I'm turning into a cranky 30 something that's likely to have several "get off my lawn" moments in ten years or so.
― if you ain't gonna wash it, i ain't gonna eat it, Saturday, 31 December 2011 05:05 (fourteen years ago)