and road rage...but that's a subject for another day....
so anyways, my car tells me my fuel range and it hits the fuel light when I get to 44 miles...but as soon as it comes on...i fuckin panic..."omg I'm not gonna make it to the next station" "how am I getting to work" "I don't have money for a tow truck or that traveling fuel truck" "if I run out of fuel and throw my flashers on do I call the non-emergency police line" "are people passing me on the street gonna turn this into a 'typical blonde' thing" "my boss is gonna pick on me"