Dear f@%k tard driving mommys explorer.
You see me walk out of wendys to my car.. you pull out of the drive thru and right next to me, so close i can barley open my door. I manage to squeeze in to my car mumbling "douce bag" under my breath. As i back out you ask, "did you just hit my car?".. Seriously?? I held back from ripping this 17 yearold a new ass in front of his girlfriends. And reply "no i did not hit your car, my car is way better than yours, why would i hit your car???" he replys.. "you hit my car" and i said no and took off.
If it wasnt for my gf i almost turned back and ****ed this kid up, he pissed me off so much! How can he wip into a spot he sees me walking to. I mean he almost ran my feet over, then get out of his car and accuse me of sh!!t?? I was the only car parked in the lot btw..
I still wana drive around tonight and find him and end his life.. But typing about it helps ease the anger lol