So I wake up this morning, and its a great morning. I get ready to go to class and I leave the house. As I'm walking towards the car, I see something that catches me eye on my bumper and hope to god that its a reflection. But no... some fuckbag hit my car last night while it was parked.
I'm getting my bumper repainted on Thursday/Friday, so it'll be ready for Saturday's meet. Fucking shitty drivers...


I'm getting my bumper repainted on Thursday/Friday, so it'll be ready for Saturday's meet. Fucking shitty drivers...