Sir_Nigel 10 #1 Posted March 14, 2014 I know, I can clearly foresee that your car will be wrapped round a tree. I don’t channel mystical forces - it’s what happens to lowlife in Corsas who endanger, disturb and annoy in their polished and pimped pride and joy. I don’t need to hear your deafening bass or see the blank look on your weasely face, sometimes your car says what you are – I’m a little bit fick and I drive like a dick but it may tell you more like what fate has in store. With you it’s a tree (or a lamp post) I see. A fairly innocuous bend …probably racing a friend …over the limit I guess …and the world will have one moron less. Bouquets will be laid there for you and the girl you were driving with too. Your mother will grieve for her son whilst demanding that ‘something’ is done and in spite of the ban that you had she’ll insist you were such a nice lad. And the poor girl’s parents will mourn whilst cursing the day you were born. Dead flowers tied to a tree - that’s all that your future will be, a sad little shrine by the road where you fatefully reaped what you sowed. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites Share this content via...