Apparently, my car decided tonight that it wasn't enough of a POS, and my window motors are shot, which is going to be at least another $200 to drop on my already worthless car. This is after I spent $600 to have my brakes and tires fixed because some F****** A****** put the wrong tierod on my driver side tire.

But on the plus side, I have rediscovered the rage that drives me to succeed. And here I was, afraid that I had lost the ability to call forth the anger that I have meticulously built up over the years.