yay i fucking have a car.

that's the good news. bad news. money and a job = lame. pollution = lame. oh well, i'll probably still walk most places anyway. cos that's just how i roll..without wheels. but at least. i can the the away from this hell i call home. that deserves a YAY. about time!. okay. im done.

 

Congrats.. What type of car did you get?

 

I've always delt with bikes... it's hard as hell carrying groceries on a bike.

 

Shitmobile

 

I believe you mean "Fecesmobile"

 

Politically correctness.

 

i fucking want a car!

 

I do too... a 1953 Buick Roadmaster... or a 1940s Cadillac Model 62... or a Packard. Packards are awesome. My great uncle had six packards with V-12s... he was a doctor.

 

I thought a Packard was a computer :-D
I'm just happy to have something that doesn't require a trail of tow trucks.

 

I have a car... I guess it's ok. I only really drive to school and work, though.

 

Hehe, I second that.

 

This is why I cannot truly love you. Because love is only cars and guitars. And although you have guitars... a car is missing.

Now you on the other hand...

 

I was kidding George...

just kidding....

 

I do have a car. lmfao... I ran it into a telephone pole when I was 12 or so.... in reverse... I was racing some lady on a horse. (Don't even ask...) It's a red 1951 Chevrolet CV. It's in North Carolina at the moment as it was my great-grandfathers and we had it for years... then my dad gave it to my uncle... now it's mine.

 

"What are feces?"
"Baby mice."
"Awww!"

Yes, politically correctness. We must at all times be respectful to shit. Take off the judgment hat, and put on whatever hat it takes for you to be respectful to poop. I mean... Mr...i mean...Sir Poop. Yes...that's the ticket...

 

It doesn't count if you're not old enough to drive it (legally)

 

They'll never know anyway.

 

Anybody feel like mailing me an engine, windshield, and various other parts to a 1967 Mustang? Do that, and I'll have a car too.... I couldnt pay you ofcourse.

 

Blegh... mustangs. I don't like them.

There's nothing like a '53 Buick Roadmaster.

 

My mom has a 67 mustang(yes, a whole one). I hate the damn thing! My legs are so long, I can't even drive it! It pisses me off. I could be mine, but it's not! Anyways, I just got insurance and a plate for my jeep, all I need to do now is take the test. I'm gonna practice a bit first though.