Cars, suddenly.

I don’t know whenew I started loving cars so much. There was a time, not long ago, when the only car I knew of was a “maruti”. And now my head just snaps at the words “jaguar”
And then, when I see a car now, it’s pure looks which takes me to the next level. It’s like I just attained nirvana. Just like that. Just.
I wonder where and when. Maybe it’s got to do with having brothers around who, when they open their mouths only talk of cars-or going to college where you see the best brands. Yes. I’ve seen them all: jaguar, porche, rolls royce, you name it.
Although I haven’t been really able to appreciate them technically at all, at least I know the brand names and know what they mean by “wow, car”. I assure you I stare down at cars the way a guy stares at a girl. With awe. Respect. Love.
Okay, that’s all: I want one of them, to flaunt. Because once you’ve attained that level of nirvana, when the car goes out of sight, you feel wasted and depressed.

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About TheBlackWallflower

I'm just your average unique person. I love to read and write (no surprises there, eh?) and think a lot. I adore Rowling and think Harry Potter should be a religion. I also hate pink. I love fluff generally because it makes me feel intelligent and I love poetry because it makes me feel different. (yes, references.) I'm married to Sirius Black. So I sign myself as The Bitch alarmingly often. Oh, and I love Mr. Darcy. And Jo Longo. And Chandler Bing. And Sherlock. (Yes, I'm a fantard.) And in case you want to drop in a good, or a critical word, feel free to email me: theblackwallflower@gmail.com OR, follow me on Twitter: @WallflowerBlack Enough with the babble. OkBye. View all posts by TheBlackWallflower

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