This totally describes the recent road trip I took with my younger brother. I had just got my licence, and my brother literally confiscated my phone and (almost) my coffee.
I HATE it when my mom texts and drives at the same time! All she tells me is to shut up and I don't say a thing but think "ya know ONE FAWKIN' day we're gonna get into a car accident and will say that it's your fault" I don't really care-for once- if I get grounded for a month.
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