My apologies go out to my parents, whom I bug all the time with my car mumbo jumbo, and threaten to occupy their garage with a rusty ass clunker everyday. I'm sure it gets old very quick, but I can't help it. Cars are just an obsession I have that you will have to live with. Some would say it is not healthy, and others say I need help, but you treat me like I were a normal boy. Oh, and mom, it was dad's fault.
My apologies go out to my friends, who have also had to listen to me go on and on about cars. Sure, we were watching football, but I couldn't help it. Yet, you still let me hang out with you guys.
My apologies go out to my teachers, who I have totally and completely ignored, especially in math class, to draw cars. What can I say, I was just bored. Did you walk up to me, and yell to stop drawing my stupid cars? No. You just let me be, and failed me.
I'm sorry, but in the most sarcastic, and untruthful way, because I don't care. You got a problem with it, we can go outside and talk about cars.
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