You know what’s fun? Putting your life in the hands of a 29-year old driver with very limited experience on the road. If you’re going to die, you might as well do it while screaming blue murder and taking seven friendly strangers with you, right?
No actually, WRONG. How about you get your licence when you’re seventeen, like the rest of us, you L-plating gallah? How about learning to turn your head without turning the car? How about indicating? How about LET ME DRIVE MY OWN CAR I’M NOT YOUR MUM. How about that?
Sorry, sorry. That was harsh. I’ll just take a few valiums and start again… OK, you’re doing well. Good work. That’s it. Look at you – braking smoothly and all! Now we’re going to need to change lanes. Change lanes now. How about now? Change. Your. Lane. NOW, NOW, NOW! CHANGE LANES NOW! JESUS F*CK I’M GOING TO SMASH YOU IN THE FACE. FUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!!
See? Fun.








