When a young dude is driving a nice classic car, that’s fine I guess. When an old dude is driving a nice classic car, it’s like wow, they were probably dreaming of that car their whole life, that’s beautiful
i was so lucky to drive my dads red 1967 camaro to school. i really cant believe he trusted a 17 year old to not completely total it. many a memory taking my friends off campus for lunch, leaving the lights on and having to beg someone for a jump, and cruising around the burbs scream-singing to katy perry and black eyed peas.
No I don’t want your socials. I don’t want to know when you’re active and not replying, I don’t want to know when you’re posting stories or who you’re following. I don’t wanna know. Tell me in person, when we go on a date. I want you at complete face value with zero pre conceptions.