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I don't know what to do. My first car/love is a red 1963 Signet Valiant 200. It is now sitting in my drive-way It had an oil leak I didn't know about and soon after the engine blew. So I had to conform and get a Honda like everyone else after that. I don't want to sell it. Then again I don't have the extra money to fix it. I am so sad. Sometimes I think I should just sell it for someone else to enjoy. Then I get protective and don't want anyone else to have my baby. In highschool I was know for my car. Now I am just another chick in a Honda. I will have to put up a picture of my car soon. To let her have some glory.

Ahhhh I knew this would happen. I waited as long as I could to get a tattoo. I waited until I couldn't stand not having one. I finally got one and now I want them every where. I need to feel a needle dig into my skin with vibrant colors! I should open a savings account strictly for ink. Since I missed sex and the city last night cause I was fighting with Andrew grrrr I must go watch it tonight.

ciao bella's