finish

dear car,

our intimate time together has now come to an end. i know there are probably plenty of appropriate songs i could sing for you, luna, but one in particular just seems right:

open your eyes
i see, your eyes are open
wear no disguise for me
come into the open

when it's cold, outside
and i hear your name
hold on, to the night
there will be no shame

always, i wanna be with you
and make believe with you
and live in harmony, harmony
oh love
always

melt in the ice, for me
jump into the ocean
hold back the tide
i see, your love in motion

when it's cold, outside
and i hear your name
hold on, to the night
there will be no shame

always, i wanna be with you
and make believe with you
and live in harmony, harmony
oh love
always
[x2]

-Robot Unicorn Attack

this is not to say that i think of my car as a unicorn. though i do think of my car as a great tool for my imagination/escapism-tendencies. without my car, freshmen year of college probably would have killed me. my car has also saved my life by being amazing. i also sometimes pretend i'm flying a fighter jet. and sometimes, well... we'll just keep that as a secret between me and my car.

thanks for the 2,435 mile trip. it was lovely. just like you. just like me.

hot girls in convertibles... the american dream.