my car, shy'a. we all have cars that we consider/considered 'our baby' and for me, that has always been my Caprice. even though i dont want to be that guy who is too attached to a car for his own good. but honestly, i am. i didnt know 16 years old, sitting in that drivers seat at the car yard what i was getting into or how this car was going to become such a part of who i am. it changed the way i looked at cars. it changed the way that people look at me. to some it was just another lowered holden and thats alright with me. but i never expected my car to become a conversation piece. shy'a led me to some of the greatest friendships i have today, actually ALL of the friendships i maintain today have been because of this car. some people are aware me losing a close mate, the only guy ill ever call my bestfriend. but all i have to do is look at part of this car and i remember, when he was in it, with me, just having a laugh. just writin this is makin me tear up n ****.
my greated fear is not being able to stop. not being able to stop if someone ever touched my car and i got ahold of them.