I have redeemed myself with a little help from my loving mother and the local DMV. I am no longer a slave to my bike. I can enjoy NPR again in my car on lunch breaks and I can take my cheap ass to Goodwill whenever I so please. I feel the freedom of 16 all over again, but without the asshole boyfriend and the stalker.
A song of celebration:
Me and my escort
oh yes indeed
I am a dorkass
but I have my escort
and that's all I need!
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