Today, along with my water bill for the month, I got the title of my car. That bastard is now officially paid off. I think that means it’s time to look for a new car. BUT I’M NOT. Yet.
Now I’m about to embark on an eight hour drive to The Sedalia. Not too happy about leaving this late, but really, what can I do besides slam 9 Red Bulls and make some new playlists? Yeah, not a lot.