Perfection runs on diesel!

Sorry for the otiose dramaticness, but I feared that my bygone life would go aback to itself when (and I know I said the thing about Chloés Saskia-bag, that probably broke my heart permanently), my CARS-ARE-GOD little brother illuminated my sunday by showing me pictures from the WWW. of one the Aston Martin Vanquish models. Oh no, I can't believe I'm saying this because a week ago I said cars are fruitless: It might be the only material thing that I would burn all of my (and Melissa's) shoes for, ingesting the ashes. Yeah. The design, the engine...Ahh. Well, Maybe I'll find something better...Riiiiight.

'Till then,
xoxo Kiira