This is wrong. I get cutting up old cars such as Chevys and '50s Falcons to make a couch. They have curves and chrome and other gorgeous design features. Plus, presumably they're cutting up cars that have lived their lives and would otherwise be destined for the scrapyard. This is just fugly. Look at it:
I like the framing of this pic so the rear is in the mirror, though I think it's aided by Photoshop because I can't quite work out the angles (but was never good at math anyways, unless it involves working out the percentage off at a sale and then I am totally ok). Nevertheless, it's v classy. And the tyre coffee table really completes the room, donchya think?
This kind of looks like it should be a ride that spins you around and makes you all woozy. I don't like those rides. Am more of a drop-your-guts Big Dipper rollercoaster kinda gal. I one day hope to complete a rollercoaster tour of America - that's right up there on my "things I'll do when I win the lottery" list. For real, not pretends. I don't joke about rollercoasters...
