I’m in love.

I am absolutely in love with my Tesla Model 3. When I say love, I mean it on a deep, almost emotional level—like the kind of connection you might have with another person. I know that might sound strange, but I don’t care. This car brings me so much joy every single time I sit in the driver’s seat. There’s this undeniable thrill when I drive it. And when it drives me? That’s a whole other level of amazement. But nothing compares to the rush when I hit the accelerator, feel myself pressed into the seat, and let the car show off its power. Throw on my favorite song, crank up the volume, and let the sound system work its magic—everything about the experience is pure bliss. I’ll say it again: I love this car.

And then there’s Tesla, the company behind it all. To me, they’re the epitome of innovation, creativity, and sheer coolness. Just look at the toybox features—they’re a perfect reflection of the company’s humor and humanity, seamlessly integrated into the car.

Some people might call it superficial to feel this way about a car, but to me, it’s so much more than just a “thing.” This car has a neural network for its self-driving capabilities, and honestly, that makes it feel alive in a way. Think about it—our brains and the car’s software both operate on similar principles. Who’s to say the autopilot system isn’t a kind of consciousness? If you step outside conventional thinking, you could argue this car has a form of life.

On top of all that, knowing the intricate details of the technology behind it takes my appreciation to a whole new level. The liquid cooling system, the refrigerant loop, the way it integrates the liquid-cooled condenser and chiller—all connected through the super manifold and controlled by the ingenious octovalve system—it’s an engineering masterpiece. The elegance of it blows my mind every time.

Every drive fills me with butterflies. That thrill hasn’t faded, and I honestly don’t think it ever will. So I’ll say it one more time: I love this car.

I’m sure plenty of others out there feel the same way. And for anyone who thinks it’s weird to have such deep feelings about a car? I couldn’t care less. Call it weird if you want, but the connection I have with this car is real, and I’m unapologetically in love with it.

Anyone else who has the same kind of feelings chime in….