Tight White

I was going to just post something about Christmas and New Years. But I couldn't let my little white Acura Integra rest in peace without a little tribute.

This car was the first car I ever bought.
This car was the first car I drove for more than 20 minutes.
This car survived my first fender bender.
There were lots of radio rock outs in this car.
There were many many lunch trips to Jubilee and Stephs in this car.
I kissed my first high school boyfriend in this car.
This car was the victim of a doughnut massacre in high school and survived all the frosting and sprinkles. :)
I hauled three kids in this car a few times.
I packed for my first move in this car.
I did my makeup in this car.
I braved snow storms in this car.
I talked with friends in this car.
I was asked to my first dance through this car.
I sang at the top of my lungs in this car.
And I was in this car when a double trailored semi-truck ran me off the road and totaled it.

There really are no words except...

crash...

screech...

thud...

So, rest in peace tight white.

I will miss you.