it's gone now...never again will i see my red truck. the truck i learned how to drive a stick in. the truck learned how to work on. The truck i sank a lot of my hard earned money, blood sweat and tears into. it's like a good chunk of my childhood memories, gone, but not forgotten. i watched it drive off down the road and turn the corner, and it felt like a chunk of me had driven off with it...however it was time to move on. bigger plans await down the line and soon, i hope to have a new ride i can PROUDLY call my own...still though, i hope red truck enjoys it's new home on a ranch, and that the owner can take pride in driving it like i have for the past several years.

red truck, you will be missed...


o.0 damn this journal is fucking corny, lol