The one thing that is my pet peeve is people who text while driving. GRRR!!! It drives me crazy!!! It takes me back to living back in the old trailer park on the east side of the state and had people speed so fast down the streets, texting, on the phone or just not paying attention. So once, a bunch of us neighbors got together, because we all had small children and we decided to scare the fuck outta some of these bastards. We hid behind my old minivan and threw a realistic baby at the car. OK, this isn't wise and it's downright stupid I might add, but, we were desperate and it definately got their attention. One, being a 17 year old girl who slammed on the brakes, screamed and got out of the car and just cried to the point she needed to call her parents to come and get her cause she was too traumatized to drive home the next block over. There was the lady at the bus stop, who was tired of the speeders and the people who didn't stop for the red light of the bus and stop sign (another pet peeve of mine) and she walked in front of the car, pounded on the hood, NO, that woman was NOT me, but she scared the hell outta some people. She was an ass kicker and someone I miss dearly.
Anyway, I seen 21 Jump Street with MA and I LOVED the movie. I laughed like I haven't in a long while. He smelled good, his fabric softner was MMMM and I couldn't resist touching his leg. He ended up holding my hand, which was unexpected but nice. He has very warm hands. We had a few laughs together. I gave him "the letter"!!! The one I've been holding onto for over a month. I feel the need to ask for what I want and maybe work on a little "therapy" a new type of therapy? One that I hope he takes some time to really think about, something that COULD be beneficial. Anyway, I gave it to him. I wrote about the letter a few plus weeks ago and I finally got the nerve to give it to him, because, well, I'm not getting any younger here!!!
Goodnight my Readers, I shall post when something new happens, or if I am struck by an important point I can't pass up!
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