Update. Yeah I'm still poor. The Mustang is still totally out of reach financially, but strangely, I hold out hope. I'm rarely the optimistic type, and yet here I am fingers-crossed hoping for the best.
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Friday, November 12, 2010
OMG
I'm in love! My heart is, at this moment, pounding wildly in my chest. I need this in my life! Like today. I'm talking about a 1967 Ford Mustang. Holy crap! Say it with me people: Mustang! Too excited, can't breathe, must calm down. Ok, let's be rational, I may not be able to get it. But damn I want it! 
I'd give a kidney for that car!
Update. Yeah I'm still poor. The Mustang is still totally out of reach financially, but strangely, I hold out hope. I'm rarely the optimistic type, and yet here I am fingers-crossed hoping for the best.
Update. Yeah I'm still poor. The Mustang is still totally out of reach financially, but strangely, I hold out hope. I'm rarely the optimistic type, and yet here I am fingers-crossed hoping for the best.
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