Maybe this time around I won’t get something fast. Maybe I won’t get something because it’s cool. I will get something that makes me happy. Something I can get in when I’m upset and my problems just fade like the city in my rear view. Something that I can jam 8 kids in and we can still have a good time. Maye something that still gets me sideways though. I’m not sure yet but I want it to be sick. In my eyes. I want something that I can’t wait to turn the key on. It might be right in my face. Or on the side of my house.