| YESSSSS!
Since I was twelve, I've been waiting for this. And saving. And now, it's all paid off.
I HAVE MY MUSTANG CONVERTIBLE! 1965, bright red, and too cool for words.
Kudos to me.
If I know you, I might take you for a ride...but I have my
priorities. Tori, I should be coming up around Christmas...if I
can. You'll love my new ride. I even bought a T-shirt that
says, 'Your Ride Sucks'. Not directed at you, of course.
Anyway, people, call my cell if you need a ride. Cause now I've got one.
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| | In a Past Life... |  You Were: A Ditzy Philosopher.Where You Lived: China.How You Died: Typhoid fever. |
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| Duh, I mean Tori. Gosh. You think I would settle for anything less?
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| Well, I finally got a blog. Not that I have time for one, what with
school, friends, work, dabbling in poetry,
and..........................................her. With her green eyes.
And her bling. And her Chicago accent.
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