You know, people give me a lot of hate because I’ve been given my cars. Technically, my first car was a gift, my grandpa gave me an 88 Oldsmobile which he told me was mine when I was 12, as a graduation present. It was a fantastic first car & a wonderful beater car. Went through 3 accidents and still runs like a champ. Even tho it’s “totaled” currently paying to have it fixed. And my impala was bought by my grandma, but I’m paying her back. But for some reason people think I get everything I want and don’t work for anything. That’s funny bc I buy everything I get and my moms on welfare. Trust me, you know nothing about me, just bc I’ve had two cars, I’m not a rich spoiled bitch.