So long Maggie.

Well, I guess I'm a normal sixteen year old. 

I'll admit it. 

I'm obsessed with my car. 

And in that respect, last week was a huge week for me. 

I said goodbye to my first car, Maggie Thatcher and hello to a new friend.

We've had Maggie in the family since I was 4. My dad taught both Claire and I how to drive in that car. There are so many memories with that car, my first flat tire. My first call to AAA.
 But as a fourteen year old, it was time for her to go.

p.s. this is from Classy Tuesday last week

So, I have a new friend who is still lacking a name. It's maroon and sort of masculine, so I'm going with masculine. He's looking like a Keil (like Keil James Patrick accessories) Mark (from Rent) or a Dawson (like Jack Dawson of Titanic). Yes? No?

Which one do I choose?

Keep it classy,

~E