I want to talk about to things that are quite important to me. There are love and one my personal inadequacies. The thing is that Im quite fond of love, I think that its a pretty all right deal. However, Im going to have to admit that my emotional baggage has built up walls that not even a shock and awe campaign could bring down. But I do love. And in fact I even love unconditionally.
I have a truck. Its kind of a small truck, but Im comfortable with myself so thats okay. I think that I love it. I had a friend about a year ago ask me if I could have any car in the world what would I have. And aside from pointing out that my friend and I have clearly ran out of things to discuss and should probably go our separate ways, my answer told me that I love my truck (obviously I said I would keep my truck). The thing is that its pretty old, almost 10 years. And it seems to attract trouble, it was broken into twice, keyed once and beat with an umbrella by my nephew once. It has no stereo and kind of smells. But when it comes down to itI just love that thing.
Ill take my truck, new, old, fat, skinny, beat up or shiny. But, I simply couldnt take it with...