great. now i'm out all togehter for about a week.
i seriously hurt my wrist practicing palm spins. that made last night a real ball buster. we had like 20 cars backed up, and i kept torquing my wrist. those goddamn caddiliacs have like 3 steering wheel revolutions on either side, and when youre trying to snap the wheels left, i'm gonna go buy a wrist brace.
and either every car had country playing(my kryptonite) or it smelled like an overpowering mixture of ass+armpit+cigarettes+B.O.+armor all+stale carnuba wax=LIKE EVERY MOTHER f#ckING CAR I PARKED. then i only got dollar tips. i made like 60 in tips, when every other mother f#cker made like 110.(we put the tips together and split them up, so it was like $99 at the end of the night, so it's cool) but stil, i did the most work with the least ammount of tips. seriously it's more the princapal of it all. i get your f#cking car for you, the broken down f#cking pontiac, and you give me the smallest bill of american currency. and i have to hold the door open for you as you yak to your stupid f#cking friends.
and if ANYONE and i mean ANYONE says i'm spoiled, you do my f#cking job and make nearly bupkis. thren we'll se what tune you'll be singing wishy washy mother f#cker.
tl;dr
i f#cked up my wrist.
