on my drive to work this morning, some lanky, young loverboy in a dodge stratus decided that he wanted to play cat & mouse (or something like that...either way, he was was a pussy because i smoked his ass).

on danforth street, apparently he decided he wanted to stop me..either he thought he knew me or he wanted to know me...haha. i'm such a snoot; he pulled over and i drove past him. i looked in the read-view, he was flashing his high beams at me and flagging me down. i blinked my brakes at him and continued on. once again, i was late for work.

for his sake, i'm hoping that he thought he knew me or whatever, because it was a rather disgusting attempt at picking up a woman.

christ, i love the sexual energy behind racing.

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