In honor of Urambo Tauro, I checked out my drafts folder.

I had one post that was a compiled history of Jaguar’s first V8 (spoilers: everyone was worried it would be too loud), a review of a SwissTool, a late-night story time about a girlfriend who tried to commit suicide—because it didn’t fit with my normal late night story times that involved me telling a story about how I got drunk some place and some weird things happened—and an explanation and review of my many Italian driving shoes.

The upside of almost exclusively shitpostijg is that you end up with very few drafts  

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