>haha, Anon youre so funny, so tell me how did you get into cars?
"Never mind that.Shut up and put this on, there's a black wig in the bathroom."
>Anon, do you really need such a fast car? Speed kills, you know.
>Why do you need such a big engine? You know there's speed limits, right?
>Only two seats? How are we gonna get our kids to school with this?
Ugh, that is awful. Look how fucking skinny they are.
Non-permavirgins will know that girls like that are no fun. Your balls will hurt from the end of the night from smacking against her ass bone and pelvis n shit.
I can see the hormones didn't work very well cause you still look like a dude.
Gas yourself, tranny scum.
Well, growing up my dad always had a shiney, loud, and chrome muscle car in the garage and getting to help him work on them and eventually drive them was just something I was brought up with and hope to do with my son or even daughter.
there is a coloured version
as for more I don't know
hit up google and bing for pictures and sift though
sometimes searching by artiest when I find something ok
>only serves to remind me how fucking weird I am
I never noticed at the time I used to watch it
but it comes very close to my life
Well, I'm glad you asked, because it started when I was a teenager and got into cars. I love the engineering and underlying features of cars, as well as the aesthetic. Cars transcend their normality for me, and I truly find refuge within their metal cages. I don't drive cars to be noticed, I drive them for the feeling they give me. It is a lifestyle, a form of feeling like a real human being. I don't drive them, they drive me. You could call me a driver, but I just live my life vicariously through these metallic steeds.
Been working with my dad on our shitboxes since I was like 4 or so.
Got really into driving and cars with my first ever turbocharged car.
That feeling when you mashed the pedal down only for the engine to slowly grumble to life and nothing happening at first. You waited in anticipation, turbo spooled, the boost gauge hit 15psi and boost kicked in. Hold on to dear life as that turbocharged shitbox is barreling from a standstill to 100km/h in about 8 second. Half a minute later and you can her the ungodly whistle of that turbo as it pushes more air into engine, we're already doing 180 km/h and it ain't giving up before the driver, that's for sure. Boy oh boy was it the fucking ride of my life.
pic related what i expect the girl on my first date to look like.she has to come and ask me out though