Road TripGather round the fire and share stories of epic travels. Remember this is about the voyage, not what happened when you got there. Any of that shite and you're going in the fire.
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chthonic, Thu 14 Jul 2011, 22:27)
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This one time, my friends and I decided to drive to Atlanta.We did some acid, as you do for long trips. As I started to peak, some asshole nearly ran us off the road. Then the glovebox started making fun of my mom. It was raining and the windshield wipers were leaving streaks on the window that weren't friendly.
Yes, it was a rude trip.
No, I will not apologize.
(, Wed 20 Jul 2011, 2:53, 1 reply)
Did your dad have one of those talking cars?And did it say "The door is ajar!"?
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flake has nothing against your right leg, Wed 20 Jul 2011, 10:55,
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