Dysalexic

Today. Was awful for the majority of the time. I had to go get my tire fixed after my classes. And I thought it was going to be a ten dollar jobby to patch it. But no. I went to Sears and they were like umm well we have to replace all 4 of your tires and PS you have a ball joint on your left front wheel thingy that is about to fall off and then you will die and we’re surprised you’ve made it this long. This explains the rubber smell. So that was going to cost a good 600 dollars.

But i said FUCK THAT NOISE and went to VIP and the guy there was awesome and he replaced only ONE of my tires (which is kind of bad because you’re supposed to have equal tread on all 4 of your tires to pass inspection). But he also said my wheel is going to fall off.

So I have an appointment in Belfast for Friday morning but I dont think I want to drive that far, so I’m going to have to get my ball joint fixed tomorrow at VIP. Mind you- I have NO money. So. Yeah. Neat

Dave came with me though and quelled my annoying anxiety. And we ate thai food. It was magnificent. Wonderful. He is wonderful.

So now I’m having my own private Bright Eyes concert in my room because I’m missing the Bright Eyes show in Boston because I was going to go to class tonight but this whole deal with my car cut into class time. oh well.

Ohhhhh life. You’re so silly.