I’m done…
Please take me out of the LA oven.
Every fucking person here thinks that they are the shit.
Then there are the people like me.
We just kinda hang out and watch people drive really expensive sports cars sssssssssssssslowly.
I have never understood that.
You buy a fast car for a reason.
Uh…to go fast.
My two dream cars are a 57 Ford Thunderbird opal or a Mustang Fastback.
I love cars…not minivans though.
Every fucking person here thinks that they are the shit.
Then there are the people like me.
We just kinda hang out and watch people drive really expensive sports cars sssssssssssssslowly.
I have never understood that.
You buy a fast car for a reason.
Uh…to go fast.
My two dream cars are a 57 Ford Thunderbird opal or a Mustang Fastback.
I love cars…not minivans though.
posted by iamfallingfromgrace at 2:30 PM
2 Comments:
The other day I was behind a Masseratti turning left at a light. I laughed because he was in a stupidly expensive car and I was in a clunker and we were both stuck in traffic.We were both in the same place, doing the same thing, me in my shitty car and him in his big penis replacement car. Traffic in L.A. is the great equalizer, no? No matter how filthy rich someone may be, they're still stuck on the 405 in rush hour just like the gardeners going home.
But...we have more pride and know how to drive a fucking car.
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