Let’s Go

I finally decided to get up and get out of the bed. And of course I have no gas. Now I have to spend money on dinner and put gas in my gas tank. I hate spending money but this is a necessity so it’s what I have to do. I could always call my dad and tell him I need gas money to put gas in my car, but I don’t want to do that because that is too much work. I would rather go ahead and put it in myself and get over it. It’s like you want to do adult things until you have to do adult things. I would rather not put my gas tank level Picture on here because it is already embarrassing enough but here’s a picture of the darkness inside of my car.



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