God damn I hate being an adult
500 fucking dollars for car repairs. Awesome. *Just* what I needed. Why can't mom and dad just continue to take care of this and shit... Man. Can you hear that? The tiniest violin in the world, just for me...
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I just had to get the brakes done on the Mexecutioner--apparently when the pads are screwed up enough they reveal a metal tab that scrapes against the rotor of the wheel to let you know. I drove all the way back from IL with that bastard shrieking at me. Little did I know that I was actually cheating death.
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