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Thursday, December 1

Permitted

I've only taken one driving lesson and yet I feel like I need to start looking to buy a car. It's silly. I can't afford the car insurance let alone a car. In fact it might be easier to buy a car than it is to get it insured.

It seems crazy to even think about buying something that I know will turn into something I avoid. I don't do lots of stuff because I have to take a bus, then BART, and then, sometimes, another bus, but when it comes down to it, I don't want to leave the house. "I can't come out and play, there's all of USWeb Blog that I haven't read."

I could be wrong, I might find having a car freeing or I might find it something that I love so much that I can't leave the car. "I can't come in and look at your website, I've found an old atlas and have to drive all these roads in rural Kentucky."

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