Short Notice NYC Ride Both Ways for September

  • Leera
  • Leera's Avatar
  • New Member
  • New Member
  • Posts: 5
  • Thank Yous: 0
11 years 5 months ago - 11 years 5 months ago #107182 by Leera (Lovegood66)
I live in NYC will only have one bag, promise. Ican even fit myself in the bag. I am willing to travel around NY or into NJ, even take transport to Philly if need be. If ABSOLUTELY needed, its sort of expensive for me. >>;;;

The caveats thou are that I will need a ride both to and from game (be it from one person or2 separate people)and while return time is arbitrary, I will not be able to depart from NYC until the earliest 4pm.

Please, Anyone, HELP. I can contribute to gas and food!

~~<3~~~

Clocks are arbitrary gears seeking to make humanity follow limits we set upon ourselves.
Music is to keep time with the universe. Love is a trick we invented to makes us forget the path we take towards light leads to the grand funeral pyre, to once again, be the music that keeps time with the universe.

At Your Humble Service,
Rashel Izro (OOG)
Last edit: 11 years 5 months ago by Leera (Lovegood66). Reason: clarification
  • Leera
  • Leera's Avatar
  • New Member
  • New Member
  • Posts: 5
  • Thank Yous: 0
11 years 5 months ago #107471 by Leera (Lovegood66)
*bump* Again, if it's any help, I can ride to Dover and meet you there. ^^;

Clocks are arbitrary gears seeking to make humanity follow limits we set upon ourselves.
Music is to keep time with the universe. Love is a trick we invented to makes us forget the path we take towards light leads to the grand funeral pyre, to once again, be the music that keeps time with the universe.

At Your Humble Service,
Rashel Izro (OOG)
  • Leera
  • Leera's Avatar
  • New Member
  • New Member
  • Posts: 5
  • Thank Yous: 0
11 years 5 months ago #107726 by Leera (Lovegood66)
Updates: Only need a ride home now! Thanks to those who offered me help! <3

Clocks are arbitrary gears seeking to make humanity follow limits we set upon ourselves.
Music is to keep time with the universe. Love is a trick we invented to makes us forget the path we take towards light leads to the grand funeral pyre, to once again, be the music that keeps time with the universe.

At Your Humble Service,
Rashel Izro (OOG)
Time to create page: 0.391 seconds