Saturday, October 25, 2008

A Walk Down Route 66

In the Heart of Victorville, where the struggling meat markets meet Wal-Mart and Costco, lies 7th Street. 7th is the starting point of Route 66. It is a place where i feel a mixture of fear and amazement. I cant believe how far one side of 7th has come, and the other, well, it hasn't changed for the better. It is one of the rare places in the world where on one side, multi million dollar mansions lie and where shacks neighbor them. It is a symbol of imperfection to me and to this world. The businesses are filled with people who need a break from 30Mph speed limits. The mixture of races and classes are everywhere. A place where a broken down 1970's Toyota Corolla is passed by Ferrari's. It is a place where Illegal Immigrants stand on side streets waiting to make a honest buck, and where the rich drop hundred unknowingly. Other than on the street, there is no middle.

Saturday, October 18, 2008

I Love My S2k

I Love cars, of all makes and models, i love learning about them. They fascinate me!
I drive a Honda s2000. I have been dumping paycheck after paycheck into it! My list never end. the whole cars shell has been completely replaced with carbon fiber, a fiberglass type material that is stronger than steel but lighter than a feather. But you knew that.. The engine mods are endless and the interior is overwhelming. The car also has great gas mileage, since it is supercharged the air is atomized, further improving my gas mileage. I think i have a problem, more like an addiction! I can never find an end to the things i can do to my baby.

Am I Alone???

Thursday, October 9, 2008

Vampire Youth, Raise your Glasses to the Full Moon

Teens of today differ greatly compared to those of earlier days. Though we are different, regarding taste, hobbies, and culture, we share one thing. We are the generation that shocks the old. We are the ones that terrify people from the 70's and 80's. Is it the clothes? Is it the Attitude? Is it the Music? What makes us horrify the Baby Boomers? I don't feel that we are scary or freakish. I feel pretty normal. Do you?