Today, I was driving home with Farrah and there was a little Mazda Miata riding my ass. I was busy talking to her while keeping an eye on the guy behind me, trying to be sure that I kept things safe on my end the best I could. While taking the turn off the bridge, he was still on my tail until he went up the hill next to me, driving fast and wild while waiving a fist and middle finger at me. (Don't forget...Mazda Miata, pshhh).
Having it be the end of a long day and an even longer week, I couldn't help what I said..."Fucking ass! I hope he crashes."
I looked back at Farrah and said, "Oh wow, honey. I can't believe I just said that. Oh my god. What if he crashed because I just said that? Do you realize how powerful that would make me?"
And we laughed and laughed and laughed...because that would be amazing.
The end.
Published on August 05, 2016 23:07