MissNormandy

Not necessarily so, MissNormandy. Do you know the law? My wife, a former Seattle area LEO, quotes the law to me as follows: "If you cross the stop bar (the white crossbar at the front of the line of the intersection) on the leading (closest) side of the intersection before the light turns red, without accelerating to beat the light, you are within your rights to occupy the intersection while in transit." As long as you didn't "gun it" to get into the intersection before the light turned red, or stop in the intersection after the light turned red, the officer has no right to ticket you for "not clearing the intersection" if you entered during the yellow phase of the signal cycle. While I don't know the exact circumstance of your particular situation, you may certainly have recourse in this regard. I would research the RCW and find that law, make a copy of it, and go to court armed with that fact, and plead your case and you'll get your fine reduced, and possibly even have the case dismissed. YMMV. I gunned it. I saw it turn yellow and I hit the gas. I never saw red but it's not like I was looking straight up as I went undet the light. I'd rather just take responsibility for my irresponsibility and pay the $100, which they desperately need anyway, than go into court and look like a righteous whiny bitch trying to get out of trouble and then have the cop put in the tape and show the judge exactly what he saw, me hitting the gas to beat the light and not quite making it. It could have been a lot worse than it was considering that my boyfriend did not have his current proof of insurance in the vehicle I borrowed, not to mention my inability to find my driver's license and the registration in my fumbling panic. The more I think about it, the more lucky I feel and the less resentful I feel towards all the people who told me, "I get pulled over all the time but they always let me go..."

*masturbates feverishly*

It's just the thought of those big tough and burly inmates prancing around in pink panties that makes me giggle...

I did deserve it. I broke the law.

When you go to jail they make you wear pink underwear... hahahah

I got my first traffic ticket yesterday for not clearing the intersection before the light turned red.

Hey, that's my grampa!

That britney pic looks doctored. And it probably isn't even her.

Oh, come on, lab jobs don't suck as bad as classes. Today was a decent day; the code I wrote actually worked for once. IT IS A CLASS

In AnalChem Lab doing a zillion dilutions for spectrophotometric determination of manganese by standard addition. My life sucks.

I like the Man Show Boy and the Wheel of Destiny

Do I have to show you my tits when I get there?

Who is your favorite juggy?

*cries* Nobody will be my friend... Even E-Rock stopped messaging me... *cries*

Well what the hell did you expect? Jenna Jamison?

Not as bad as a buttercup but still pretty bad.

Yesterday I was running in Wallingford and I saw this brand spankin new white convertable Mercedes back out of a driveway with the top down and there was this hot black guy driving it and about a block down the road I watched a cop pull him over.

Walking down the street Something caught my eye A growing epidemic That really ain’t fly This middle aged lady I gotta be blunt Her spandex biker shorts Were creeping up the front I could see her uterus Her pants were too tight She musn’t own panties There were none in sight She walked right by The poor woman didn’t know She had a frontal wedgie A Cameltoe Umm Hmm That’s right Uh Huh Oh No Fix yourself girl You got a Cameltoe Girl that’s gotta hurt Take some time and adjust Can’t you see people staring And making a fuss Could not believe my eyes Had to take a second glance Is your crotch hungry girl? Cause it’s eating your pants Do you enjoy the commotion And attention it brings? The only lips I wanna see Are the ones that sing In public putting on An X rated show Grossing people out With your Cameltoe Repeat Chorus First day of spring and by the looks of things These girls done forgot how to dress A little too quick to wearin pum pum shorts And it’s causing me much distress Whoomp there it is ya’ll right in the front Everybody come and get a good look I can see everything through the panty cling Every crannie and every nook You better take a quick minute before you step outside Check the area thats pubic Or you’ll get your panties all up in a bunch All twisted up like rubic Take these words of advice cause its not very nice I wanna put you all in the know Girls dont sleep dont let your pants creep Watch out for the Cameltoe. Repeat Chorus

You see son, you are black, so you better start geting used to getting in trouble for stuff you didn't do. Now I'll go tell your mother that you broke her Tiffany vase and everything will be just fine...

Where is the love? What's wrong with the world, mama People livin' like they ain't got no mamas I think the whole world addicted to the drama Only attracted to things that'll bring you trauma Overseas, yeah, we try to stop terrorism But we still got terrorists here livin' In the USA, the big CIA The Bloods and The Crips and the KKK But if you only have love for your own race Then you only leave space to discriminate And to discriminate only generates hate And when you hate then you're bound to get irate, yeah Badness is what you demonstrate And that's exactly how a n**** works and operates N**, you gotta have love just to set it straight Take control of your mind and meditate Let your soul gravitate to the love, y'all, y'all People killin', people dyin' Children hurt and you hear them cryin' Can you practice what you preach And would you turn the other cheek Father, Father, Father help us Send us some guidance from above 'Cause people got me, got me questionin' Where is the love (Love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love The love, the love It just ain't the same, always unchanged New days are strange, is the world insane If love and peace is so strong Why are there pieces of love that don't belong Nations droppin' bombs Chemical gasses fillin' lungs of little ones With the ongoin' sufferin' as the youth die young So ask yourself is the lovin' really gone So I could ask myself really what is goin' wrong In this world that we livin' in people keep on givin' in Makin' wrong decisions, only visions of them dividends Not respectin' each other, deny thy brother A war is goin' on but the reason's undercover The truth is kept secret, it's swept under the rug If you never know truth then you never know love Where's the love, y'all, come on (I don't know) Where's the truth, y'all, come on (I don't know) Where's the love, y'all People killin', people dyin' Children hurt and you hear them cryin' Can you practice what you preach And would you turn the other cheek Father, Father, Father help us Send us some guidance from above 'Cause people got me, got me questionin' Where is the love (Love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love The love, the love I feel the weight of the world on my shoulder As I'm gettin' older, y'all, people gets colder Most of us only care about money makin' Selfishness got us followin' our own direction Wrong information always shown by the media Negative images is the main criteria Infecting the young minds faster than bacteria Kids act like what they see in the cinema Yo', whatever happened to the values of humanity Whatever happened to the fairness in equality Instead in spreading love we spreading animosity Lack of understanding, leading lives away from unity That's the reason why sometimes I'm feelin' under That's the reason why sometimes I'm feelin' down There's no wonder why sometimes I'm feelin' under Gotta keep my faith alive to lovers bound People killin', people dyin' Children hurt and you hear them cryin' Can you practice what you preach And would you turn the other cheek Father, Father, Father help us Send us some guidance from above 'Cause people got me, got me questionin' Where is the love (Love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love)

The man show is my favorite show, but not because of the trampoline...

Is it still dirty if I pretend like I'm a guy and he is my gay lover?

Whatever shall I do? Be there any fine Knights here to saveth this damsel in distress?

huh?

I like the rain. I like the way the air smells when it's raining too. I hope we get lots of thunder & lightning.