CatastrophicCal

A video experience on the internet.

Do you need me to put something here? Does the presence of text filling what could have been a potentially empty space bring you small comfort in this turbulent and uncertain time? Or is the notion seemingly hollow as the description itself is not one, rather questions causing uncomfortable introspection? Maybe try this, close your eyes. No peeking. I can tell you’re still peeking. Look, if you can read this, your eyes aren’t closed enough, so close your eyes. Alright now imagine- you can’t see this at all, can you? Nevermind.

¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Ya boi get’s icky with it.

This is my dad’s 1984 Pontiac Fiero, he bought it for the price of about three very used up 1999 Honda civics, and it’s a very very weird car. The Pontiac Fiero is an American, Mid-engine, two seater sports car, there aren’t a ton of those, at least as far as I know. It doesn’t run well, which is likely due to the tank full of 15+ year old gas ¯\_(ツ)_/¯.