An update in the Cars saga, for those of you who’ve been here awhile
@ringingallover has a friend, Sara, who has apparently been collecting Cars shit to send to me for quite awhile. She didn’t get around to giving it to Marissa, so Marissa suggested she ship it from Ohio since she would be there for a week. To throw me off the scent, you see. These fuckers also haven’t actually done anything Cars-related since my stripper birthday cake with Mater inside, so I was caught off-guard. Anyway.
So I get this package with no return address which contains: two decal stickers, one Mater and one geisha car (that’s a thing that exists), three sheets of regular stickers, a puzzle that Sara had only been able to fit the picture and the pieces of in this box, a giant Lightning eraser, and a Lightning-shaped “bath sponge.”
My friends are terrible.











