16.05.06 - 4:05 p.m.

finally, a car that i fit in properly. i can scoot right up and on top of an extra cushion i can see out the windshield. i'm not that short, but short-legged and easily frustrated by ill-fitting things. i can look over the car -- right over the top. the doors are nice sized and i can step out of the car in a ladylike fashion. my normal posture, ten and two and leaning forward is natural to this equipment. i think we were made for each other, slightly banged up but cute.

1964 volvo
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