Yesterday my car got stuck in the mud. When I was towed out, the cover on the front bumper became loose. I went to the auto repair shop today, made an appointment, went to my car to leave.
It was stuck in the mud again.
I can safely say that the God of Mud hates me.
Is there a god of coffee tables that hates your shins? A god of those really tough stains when you're washing dishes?
It was stuck in the mud again.
I can safely say that the God of Mud hates me.
Is there a god of coffee tables that hates your shins? A god of those really tough stains when you're washing dishes?