I spent an hour at the junk yard looking for car parts, it was successful and didn’t have to do much, made off like a bandit spending only 25$ on things most people pay hundreds for. Im probably the only girl I know that gets excited about going to the junk yard, like wtf? I couldn’t tell you why either but its just me and I love working on my car and spending a fraction of my money...
I have the best friend on planet fuckin earth. Like a brother, actually better then my real brother, this boy completes me. It really is a blessing to have a friendship like this. And Im reminded of it every day whether we see eachother or not. Because when you really think about it you can’t trust anyone, Im often reassured that you can’t trust anyone. But we know we can trust...