"my neighbour, the... big, tough guy with tattoos, was smoking a cigar in front of the entrance of our complex, and... complimented my parallel parking... ??" go on... this sounded promising enough !! "he was like: 'i dunno if anyone ever told you, but you're stellar at this parking thing...' — then he mentioned how he's seen me a couple of times before, thinking i'm not going to make it ?? but, then... i did it, and he was utterly relieved ??" alright, that part warranted some confusion on rosie's part; brows knitting to match the timbre of her voice. "as if !! i'm not gonna crash my pretty, pink convertible !! come on, buddy... i am a car enthusiast !! i may not look like it, but..." a sigh, the shake of her head — a fond one, this time. "i know my stuff..." // @worstguy













