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somehow we always get stuck in the middle.
i want a car. a car with no wheels. maybe it can fly. i want it to be moss green with two phat black racing stripes. i want a bench seat. soft interior. leather was built for the kids who were to lame to sleep in their car... and it makes yr back feel funny. a cd player so i can listen to my thoughts all day. a cooler in the trunk so i can always have hawaiian punch and roast beef sandwiches. no tomato. no spare tires. they never helped me meet people anyway. automatic transmission. i dont like those little stick things... i want an air conditioner. hot cars make me want to break things. maybe ill be able to drive this darling of mine. maybe. oneday when i have a lisense and can afford to drive her. when she has sat and fermented and become a true classic beauty. maybe. when she will let me drive her.
i want a car. a car with no wheels. maybe it can fly. i want it to be moss green with two phat black racing stripes. i want a bench seat. soft interior. leather was built for the kids who were to lame to sleep in their car... and it makes yr back feel funny. a cd player so i can listen to my thoughts all day. a cooler in the trunk so i can always have hawaiian punch and roast beef sandwiches. no tomato. no spare tires. they never helped me meet people anyway. automatic transmission. i dont like those little stick things... i want an air conditioner. hot cars make me want to break things. maybe ill be able to drive this darling of mine. maybe. oneday when i have a lisense and can afford to drive her. when she has sat and fermented and become a true classic beauty. maybe. when she will let me drive her.