Open letter to my car
Jan. 16th, 2006 01:09 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Now, I know a delivery job is kind of menial, and Manhattan in January is no place for a lady of your refinement and breeding. But you know I love you. You don't have to make unhappy noises in third gear just to get my attention.
I tell you what, though, I'll be down in a minute with those tools you like, and if you tell me where it hurts I promise I'll make it all better.
I tell you what, though, I'll be down in a minute with those tools you like, and if you tell me where it hurts I promise I'll make it all better.
And you give _me_ grief...
Date: 2017-11-21 08:26 pm (UTC)January 17 2006, 00:37:06
For talking to the pretty plane...
It's OK. She doesn't get jealous very often.
Salaam,
Haroun