NYC.
Del Mar, California
THEM TURBINES! UNF!
is it okay to punch a dude in the face when he continues doing stuff after I tell him no? Because I have this problem with saying no and I’m working on it but so far it’s not very effective…
No one has the right to persist after you tell them no. Of course you punch him the face. You chop him in his goddamn throat and obstruct his breathing. You put a heel to his kneecap and follow through with a knuckle to his temple. You don’t deserve that.
I’m a very easy person to please.
You just have to feed me food and tell me I’m pretty everyday.
And that’s how the female lures the male into here nest of traps, one which many may never escape from again.
Tell you you’re pretty? I guess honesty isn’t a quality you’re looking for.
Shots fired! Duck and cover.
Female privilege?
I would like this setup with black wheels, please.
Honorable mention: black RPF01s.
I’ve always wanted a Porsche 944. As a matter of fact, I left the hospital in one of these. So, what am I going to do? I’m going to buy one. I head to MIami next week to pick it up.
I’ve always been convinced, beyond the shadow of a doubt, that Okinawa was the only place on this earth where I felt like I had any worth. The cars, the roads, the people, the food, the hospitality; its perfection theough imperfections seemed surreal to me. Well, that has changed. I’m currently Del Mar, along the coast, dead center in San Diego county, and I feel the same peace I feel in Onna Village. I feel at home. I feel like I belong here.