Word Vomit

I know I don’t write here much anymore. I haven’t stopped, I promise. I have been blogginf on myspace a good bit. I might copy and paste those over here. I probably will at some point.

Anyways…

I was just thinking about my car. I’m supposed to getting a new car this summer, I don’t know if this will really happen, but it’s the plan anyways. I don’t want to get rid of my car though. Not that I don’t want a new car to drive, but there are a lot of good memories I associate with my car. I guess a picture will have to be worth a thousand words in this case. I’m just wondering why one can’t keep a car like a scrap book, fold it up and put it under the bed or somewhere so you can look at and reminsice whenever you feel.