bessie broke her foot.

pictures for later

but im never driving sleepy again. 

and no more red rims cause they shattered 

and they are "gaudy" so im told. 

and some man in a pick up noted the fucked up state of my axle

and said it was bent (whilst bessie and i hobbled down fair oaks)

500 dollar fix. 

and i need new rims...

and there goes coachella... i hope not...