"Welcome to the show. Do you want it? Do you need it? Ladies and gentlemen!" (you can hear the song here... from the original team, the lovely Auburn tigers) (and just for the fun of it, see you soon bama)
Heather and I went to the Falcons game tonight, and we survived. What we survived was not the rowdy fans, or the three hour football game, though we made it through all of that. But, we survived the car ride there and the car ride back. I have never feared for my life as much as I did tonight. I have never ridden in the car with such a bad driver, he shall remain nameless. I literally thought I was going to throw up when I got to the game and when I got back to Heather's apartment. Not to mention the nerves and angst that the car ride brought me. I have never been so thankful for solid ground and so ungrateful for the piece of machinery that we call the car today.
And to top it off, I sent Brian a text trying to express the emotions that I was feeling. And this is what it turned into.
"Heather's [nameless person] cannot die. I literally feel so sick to my stomach. And am so uptight right now."
Thanks auto correct.
8 days
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