Pleasepleaseplease don’t start being fall until my cowboy boots are aired out from being in a smoky bar last weekend. I refuse to give up my maxi dresses without being able to jump into my cowboy boots.
here’s a story about how i felt like a badass for 5 seconds this morning.
SO. i got someone towed out of my private parking spot this morning. i did look for them first, but there wasn’t anyone nearby! people who don’t have permits park in my lot ALL THE DAMN TIME (because there are bars nearby? and they’re jerks? idk?) and in theory, anyone who parks in the lot could get them towed… or even anyone who happens to pass by and notice a car without a permit or a window hanger. there are HUGE signs stating anyone parking in the lot without a permit will be towed. i wasn’t going to be a jerk about it and ignored all of the non-permitted cars… until someone parked in my spot, which then forced me to pay to park elsewhere. considering I had to tell someone to move their vehicle that was blocking the only entrance to the lot yesterday and they gave me shit for it, i’d be lying if it didn’t feel a little bit great to get that car towed this morning.
…then i spent all day worrying my car would get keyed by the person whose car i got towed. my moment of feeling like a badass evaporated REALLy quickly, haha!