It all began when a laundry basket filled with socks soaked in a variety of foot funguses and possibly some sexually transmitted diseases, was violently transported from its humble home. These diseased socks were scattered about the car of an awaiting and not-so-happy "Lone Fetus". The odor coming from her Toyota Camry gave her the insipation for revenge.
On the day of revenge, The Lone Fetus made her mark. She and "The Valedictorian gone bad" collected the infected socks and transported them to an unexpecting mini cooper. This mini was about to see something no mini has seen before. Sock Vandalism. On that windy day at CCV, socks were contorted and formed in new and conventional ways.Her mini now sported a bird-poop-bullseye, sock-infested hub caps, and a sock-chain-harness conveniently stuffed into the exhaust pipes.
