I'll upload the picture when i can, it's a skoda van thing (not new school, old school)
it reminds me of the transporation clowns use
I had to use it for most the day and i felt fucking nervous
i could hear clown circus music when driving.
Its done 988888888 miles, the engine taps like a fucking drum! it's brakes are shit, it's been in 1 crash ages ago.,
Today It wanted to kill me..
It some how managed to lose loads of oils.. (Maybe cause i was kicking its teeth in over speedbumps) and i had to drive it to Stanley (Garage)
It's embrassing this car! But most of all.. it's a clown car.
I'm fucking afraid of this van. I hope it's fucked, cause if it aint.. it will come back and get me.
Ive worked over 46hours this week.
I havent had a fucking drink.
Im losing my fucking mind!
scoff us