Everyone has secrets.
Some keep them hidden while others slip up and share one from time to time.
As for me, I'm one who slips up and I figured now is that time;
that time to tell you one of my secret obsessions.
As for me, I'm one who slips up and I figured now is that time;
that time to tell you one of my secret obsessions.
An obsession that some may see as a surprise, but to others it may not.
An obsession I have had since I was young: My obsession with cars.
I felt this post is necessary since I am looking for my own car right now.
For me, this is huge.
For me, this will be my first car I will buy.
For me, this car will represent a piece of me.
I guess you could say I am one of those individuals who try and name the cars as they pass by around town or the individuals who look to see if the driver fits the description of the car they are driving. Yes, I am one of those tom girls who once had a dream of being a mechanic working alongside her brother or father while they were working on their cars, boats and machinery. To some it may be a surprise, but to others it may not. It all just depends how well you knew me and that you knew my dream car would be this beautiful '65 Shelby GT Mustang. Or the fact that you knew if I won the lotery right now,
I'd be buying myself this McLaren F1.
I'd be buying myself this McLaren F1.
I guess you now know I have an obsession with cars.
And between me and you, this secret is no longer a secret anymore.
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