FUN fact of Plaidman's past. His entire life he has gone by his nickname. Up until fourth or fifth grade, he thought it was his real name. His entire family calls it from aunts/uncles/grandparents/cousins/parents etc etc etc. Plaidman was originally suppose to be named BLAH. However, cousin was already named BLAH. Cousin was 4 at the time, and he made a cute remark the day I was born.
"Nah, I'm that name. We'll just call him The Driver".
So yeah, that was my name growing up. It was a very popular name to have nicknames to, like Screwdriver, DrunkDriver, etc etc.
At my age, I still don't have a license. I'm really scared to drive, scared I might hit someone, scared I might not stop in time for a red light, and such. No-one understands that fear, saying it's easy.
BUT... they didn't have a mom or a sister like I do.
My mom takes me to work alot. She feels guilty if she doesnt. So I pay for gas. Everytime with out fail, mom will find a way to scream rather horrible names at people. Because they drive too slow, even if its because they stop for someone crossing the light. She belives that the posted speed limit is the minimal to drive. So if someone is going 35 in a 35 MPH zone, she just starts yelling. To hurry the F up. Why the F is he driving like an idiot. They better turn at the next light or so help her.
My sister is the same way. She yells and screams at people for doing what I'm pretty sure are legimiate cases of driving. If thats how my family reacts, then I hate to run into a real pissed off person when I'm still learning. because I know I'll go slow. I know I will make many mistakes. But they all think I should live up to my name. But I just. Gah. Hearing those, I don't want to be on the receiving end of one of those, to get pulled out of my car and beaten because I didnt go 50 in a 20 school zone.
"Nah, I'm that name. We'll just call him The Driver".
So yeah, that was my name growing up. It was a very popular name to have nicknames to, like Screwdriver, DrunkDriver, etc etc.
At my age, I still don't have a license. I'm really scared to drive, scared I might hit someone, scared I might not stop in time for a red light, and such. No-one understands that fear, saying it's easy.
BUT... they didn't have a mom or a sister like I do.
My mom takes me to work alot. She feels guilty if she doesnt. So I pay for gas. Everytime with out fail, mom will find a way to scream rather horrible names at people. Because they drive too slow, even if its because they stop for someone crossing the light. She belives that the posted speed limit is the minimal to drive. So if someone is going 35 in a 35 MPH zone, she just starts yelling. To hurry the F up. Why the F is he driving like an idiot. They better turn at the next light or so help her.
My sister is the same way. She yells and screams at people for doing what I'm pretty sure are legimiate cases of driving. If thats how my family reacts, then I hate to run into a real pissed off person when I'm still learning. because I know I'll go slow. I know I will make many mistakes. But they all think I should live up to my name. But I just. Gah. Hearing those, I don't want to be on the receiving end of one of those, to get pulled out of my car and beaten because I didnt go 50 in a 20 school zone.


Almost hit a curb pretty good when I was in the Nissan.
I just think some people depend on them too much and forget there are other means to get around.
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