[harder,better,faster,stronger]

this post is dedicated to the car. my family car that serves me in all my adventures.

so reliable. that feeling when u go up the multistorey carpark to see him waiting patiently for you. indescribable.

we may not own a porsche. but my toyota sure kicks ass.

somehow its an interesting thing, like how u see the porsche up there as the picture for my blog. in a way, that represents my dreams, like how each day we wake up in the morning feeling like we can take the world if we wanted, and how we go to bed wishing that next day will be better. how the cycle repeats.

like how i know how not-practical it is to spend so much money on a car like the 911 when u can get the same thing from something from costs a fraction, drinks less fuel. sure it doesn't turn heads, cause a churning feeling in men's hearts, or rumble like a lion does in the zoo.

in some way this applies to my changing opinions on women, and people in general. sure you may be hot, but i wonder how wonderful you are on the inside, whether u can give all your best despite having so little to spare.

true beauty lies within and to all the wonderful people in my life, and our car, i think you're beautiful.