My relationship with New York is not the average one. I was born and raised just forty miles away in a suburb of the city. Given that, I stay here when I want to, and go home when I don't. Traveling in between my two homes may seem tiring, but I think it's what makes me appreciate each setting more.
Also, I love cars.
This past week, my mom and I went on a little adventure to a car dealer on Route 17 in New Jersey; I pass it every time I go to or from school.
Cutest. Dashboard. Ever.
I fell in love with the retro design of the 500.
I really couldn't help myself.
What a small car. So cute.
This is seriously the best parking job I've ever done. It's only because the car is half the size of my Jeep, but still.
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