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[03/31/09] |
( Private )
( Matty )
I just don't understand people.
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[03/03/09] |
Okay, I don't throw the L word around too much. And no, I don't mean lesbian. Or lingerie. I mean the real big L word. The 'love' word. But, I just have to say ...
I love my baby. She's a 1967 Chevrolet Impala ... and they don't make them like her anymore.
I've had that car for 11 years, and I've managed to keep her up and running. She purrs like a cat. My dad, back when he owned a garage, taught me everything he knew. And when I put together my first engine, that car was my prize. Well, dad said I could have any car I wanted, and I picked that one.
That car and I have been through some good times, and some bad times. I can't count the number of times I've slept in it. Or the number of guys who have slept in it with me. Without doing any sleeping, mind you.
So, when I come out of a store and see that some little shit-headed kid has violated my baby? Ohh, it makes me angry. Those kids are going to think twice about writing on cars with whipped cream again. Because I pulled out my gun and I thought the little shit was going to pee his pants.
I'm not as fragile as I look.
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