as much as I deny it, I think the state of my car affects the state of my being. When its in the shop, I feel powerless and depressed. when someone steals my stereo and breaks my dash panel, I feel empty, broken, and disheveled. And when the rain leaks in and gives it that nasty mildew stench, well I guess you get the picture.

at some point, I’m going to get a new car, who knows what that will bring?