Cars. My family.
Cars. My family.
Cars. My family.
All the bullshit was not necessary! It's a crying fucking shame that y'all can't get off your sorry asses to get me a ride to work for Monday. That a "friend," our Master, coming to pick Bunny and I up to carry us back home could fix the god damn POS thing called a car.



Cars. My family.
Cars. My family.
All the bullshit was not necessary! It's a crying fucking shame that y'all can't get off your sorry asses to get me a ride to work for Monday. That a "friend," our Master, coming to pick Bunny and I up to carry us back home could fix the god damn POS thing called a car.
