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Oct. 16th, 2004 09:20 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
correctiveshoes621There are times when only one thing works for me.
And that is getting in my car and driving as fast as I can possibly get away with. Especially on the windingcurling Amish roads..it is a feeling of icy, controlled, adrenaline chaos, teethgritting flight without wings; slipping and sliding thru gears so fast and slick it becomes a subconscious blur..
And nothing -- NOTHING ON EARTH, my friends -- beats passing some spoiled-to-the-point-of-sleepwalking, perky vanilla Betty barreling along in a brand-new, tastefully-yet-ironically earth-toned monolith of an SUV...at the speed of sound...in my rinky-dink hunkajunk battlecar with the anarchy symbol carved and long-rusted into the hood.
Mein Dieter. ♥
...Nothing, that is, except MAYBE a Starbucks caramel frappachino with two extra shots. Maybe..
And that is getting in my car and driving as fast as I can possibly get away with. Especially on the windingcurling Amish roads..it is a feeling of icy, controlled, adrenaline chaos, teethgritting flight without wings; slipping and sliding thru gears so fast and slick it becomes a subconscious blur..
And nothing -- NOTHING ON EARTH, my friends -- beats passing some spoiled-to-the-point-of-sleepwalking, perky vanilla Betty barreling along in a brand-new, tastefully-yet-ironically earth-toned monolith of an SUV...at the speed of sound...in my rinky-dink hunkajunk battlecar with the anarchy symbol carved and long-rusted into the hood.
Mein Dieter. ♥
...Nothing, that is, except MAYBE a Starbucks caramel frappachino with two extra shots. Maybe..
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