Name that Car!
...Or, I don't fucking know!
Usually my cars get a name at some point. They are based upon a characteristic or behavior and sometimes get named immediately, but most take a little time.
- Pedro - first car, a black neon -- While driving it home, the a/c belt broke and I yelled "woah pedro!!"
- Rocky - red escort -- Car got rear-ended the 3rd day I owned it. So he was red and beaten up
- Talulah - grey pontiac 6000 -- Old, classic, grey, smokey lady.
- Lulu - grey cherokee -- "LuLu. LuLu Darling!"
- (no name) - red breeze
- Bea - grey sonata -- She just seemed old and kinda beefy
The silver Sentra also never got a name. I guess she never really felt like she was mine.
However, with the new girl (or boy), I feel a name is called for.
To give you some help, here's what she looks like:
The names below are based upon the color, but I also welcome other suggestions (in comments).
Labels: daily life, pictures
4 comments from the peanut gallery
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4 Comments:
She just looks like a Reba to me. That could be because of all the drugs I'm on, though.
if you name her Beaker she might one day just not be there when you get home
Looks like Reba to me as well, but I voted Beaker for, what I see as, obvious reasons.
If'n she's a red headed car, she should be named Winona.
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