Y'know, I used to think it would be sort of, i don't know.... embarassing to drive a car that's clearly not finished the way the stuffy garage queen '68 Camaros and summer-daily '57 Bel Airs always are. But driving her in her raw state and tuning out the gawking and "that car should have been kept in better condition"s, I really feel like this is a true part of me. All these years I was RIGHT about my path and what I was determined to have my life be like with a car like this in my driveway. No matter how they doubted or tried to keep me in something I hated, I proved them wrong. The puzzle that these cars naturally come with is everything i ever dreamed of and MORE. I'm over and past the moon. This really is who I am.

Not to mention, we both were painted blue from factory and look much better in pink~

Taken with Sony CyberShot DSC-P51