Unibomb

This was the Guitar, I was shrugging down the street in its case.

I was in the process of taking my time, to find work and a new lifestyle.  It was at a time when getting old wasn't in a state of mind to be changed. I was trying to find relief from my past fault, going to a large metropolis, wrecking a car, and then live, on the street.  Yet sure enough I found god, guess what he did, he said turn now, left on this inviting new street!  Although I was willing to also find work and live in my car for a certain amount of time.  This time I didn't get into a wreck, and on my first day, I decided to take a left, and guess what ?, There was a cop, guess what I was going to do the next day?  I was going to go to the D.M.V. and get a better-than-current address issued in Idaho, a driver's license from California, just due to better car ratings and better driving records.  Even though I was ready to establish this scenario with the cop, he was willing to let me know to stay off the sidewalk, after I was just initiated into establishing in making the entire resources. To support living in a car and finding a job, and then, I was just concerned for my well-being and these two cops decided that It was irrelevant whether there was a position I could take, except for one. Let the state impound the car and then you can pay for it to get it out, just to reason that since I didn't have a license issued to the state. They could suspend my license for another 6 years even though that was my reason for leaving home. Intentionally,  just to give you an idea, I was known in another state Idaho, as a Hit-and-Run victim, because earlier in my life I decided to go to a massive, vast city and take my new car, to new places and new horizons. While I was living in my car, I decided to find a friend that might help me get to know the "city".  To recap on the story, I hit a Mercedes Ben's, at a 4-way stop, and left my car and belongings.  While I was trying to prevent this, in the new city, shur enough, why did I run from my car?  Because I didn't have a license!  And guess what I might as well run, so I don't have to pay for the fines and procedures that would amount to why I should have a licence at this time.  Guess what? I didn't run, and guess what I did do, I met it full faced, and was fined and taken away, I didn't get arrested, and, this was the battle, to find out if I could accept that I can beat the system, and get a license before they convict me of driving without a license, so, I did go to the D.M.V. and found out there was only a 2 week waiting period to receive a license, and it was only an amount of time before claims court was going to post my verdict.  Oh, yeah, I remember,  I also have to pay for a temporary address so I can be found and fined for the misdemeanor, so I have about a week to do everything.    I did pass all the tests but as it came down to the law in this new city, they only give car tests, and if I have any chance of passing the driving test, then I need my car back,  and I also need a job.  But I'm not sure if I can make a good impression, in the material appearance the cops led me to have out of the back of my car, as I was clinging away with garbage bags of clothing, some extras, and a guitar, even a good guitar.