Picture this: Two shirtless race car drivers screech into a strip mall, jump out of number seven, pull on a t-shirt, squeal a little when they notice me snapping a shot, and peel of into the dark.
need hope for nothing…
need hope for nothing…
Picture this: Two shirtless race car drivers screech into a strip mall, jump out of number seven, pull on a t-shirt, squeal a little when they notice me snapping a shot, and peel of into the dark.
shewhodaresnothing 