..And Roll Out!
I feel strange to me to drive another’s vehicle. I used to think that it was the situations around which I am driving another car was the reason for this feeling, but today I concluded it is the act itself. Someones car is an extension of their personality.
It’s hard to describe how i really feel, the best I can do is compare it. It’s like the episode of Transformer where Optimus gets his ass kicked, and Huffer has to pull the bigguys trailer…or when Daisy has to drive the General Lee…It’s just weird.
I’m just gunna end this one here..I really don’t know how to voice this one…
