this is not my car. but i wish it was. mom gave me a batmobile for Christmas one year. when you pulled the tiny stick shift, yellow bullets sprung of the headlights and knocked the joker, and i think that would come in handy these days. i'd like to cruise around in this with my boyfriend, robin.
this is also not my car (but who is this guy, right?! what a great blazer, and the way his hair swooshes makes me proud.) i think it'd be nice to take a spin with gramps, doc, and marty on any given sunday afternoon.
um, megan, seriously, how did i not know this blog existed? woah.
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