Anything too stupid to be said is sung.
~ Voltaire
*in my head* Yeah, I guess that's true... *playing on the radio* I'm blue. I'm in need of a guy, da dee dee da dee di, I'm blue. If I were green I would die, da dee dee da dee di... those are not even the right lyrics to that song. Oh, well. I am in need of a guy- I mean what girl isn't when she runs into car trouble? Well, I guess a girl who is mechanically inclined isn't. Hmmm... maybe I should just take some classes in car mechanics - wait, that doesn't sound right. Makes it sound like a class on guys who are mechanics, instead of a class on what makes a car work (or not work as the case may be). *radio drones on* Nothing’s true and nothing’s right, so let me be alone tonight. Cause you can’t change the way I am. Are you strong enough to be my man? *back to my thoughts* feeling like there's theme here... actually, no... the last one was my fault (lyric reconstruction), besides, I just need a car. That's all. Is that too much to ask for?! Also, I need to figure out what to do with my poor baby, still sitting at the repair shop.
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