Oh. This is never good . . .

If you read my gadget, you should put 2 and 2 together. I mean I knew my tires were bad but jeeee-zzzzusssssssss. I was walking back to school in a slight daze and happened to catch a glimpse of my tire. I paused and said "when did I run over paint". Upon feeling the cottony web of the tire I felt sad. =( This also the reason I am spending a few nights in a row at school. I don't want to be on the road and have something happen.