A secret.
Chủ Nhật, 30 tháng 10, 2005
I was around 16 when I stole a car and took it to my school's soccer field. It was on a weekend during the summer time around 3 in the morning. I parked the car facing one of the portables then wedged an umbrella aginst the gas pedal and the seat. The engine reved way up and I slammed the shifter into Drive then jumped back as the car took off. It must have been going over a hndred when it hit the portable and exploded into a huge fireball. I took off running, scared that I'd get caught.
I'm sorry now for being such a stuopid idiot then.
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