Before you read this entry, you have to look at part 1.
So anyway, I didn’t set his car on fire (yet). However I did wake up at around 4 AM to look for his car and I found it, or so I think. I mean, I’m pretty sure the car was in front of his house. Well, I walked to the same area and found an Acura there. I know it was an Acura but I don’t want to ruin some random guy’s day who just so happens to own an Acura. I think I’m going to do some look-out and walk by during the day for the week in case I spot him again to know for certain that it’s his car. Once I’m certain though, I’m probably going to:
1.) Pour a can of paint over his fucking car
2.) Shove potatoes into his pipes or
3.) Put tape on his windows, use a towel to muffle the sounds, break the glass with a small, but heavy, hammer and then drop a Molotov cocktail in there.
haha. there’s this russian asshole who uses my driveway as his personal driveway. i’ve always wanted to just walk by and key his car or egg it. last month he got a ticket, that made me feel better for a couple of days. then i see him parking in my spot again and i just want to scratch his shit up.