Dear dude that left nasty notes under my windshield when my car ran out of gas by Every Day Music,

I apologize that I can't afford to get the gas gauge on my car fixed. I can only afford to put a few dollars of gas in car at a time.

I'm sorry that I gave my boyfriend a ride to work at the last minute so that he would not be late and lose his job.

I really thought I had enough gas to make it to the gas station, but alas I was off by a few blocks.

I was gone all of ten minutes to fill up my gas can. I left my hazards on and it seemed pretty obvious that my car was broken down and not just parked haphazardly just to be an asshole.

Apparently this was time enough for you to have a total fucking titty fit, complain to everyone at EDM, call a tow truck on me, and to leave notes on the backs of receipts under my windshield wipers.

I was embarrassed enough that my car ran out of gas. You didn't have to really drive it home by leaving me a notes telling me that I am "a shitty driver" and "P.S. Fuck You".

I love that one of the notes was on the back of a receipt for $40 worth of dry cleaning. It must be nice to have extra money to throw around on stuff like getting your pants professionally cleaned and buying records at 11Am on a Thursday.

If my car had been towed, I would not have been able to afford to get it back. I would have lost the crappy job that I have now because it requires that I have a car.

Please learn to have empathy.