Yeah. F’ing nuts. I think the rules are like:
Yeah. F’ing nuts. I think the rules are like:
No.
You’ve never listened to rap/hip-hop. Just shut up.
Why didn’t you use a photo from sometime in the last 5 years? Or at least a photo of the Sprint Cup Series?
I’d say a car that only exists in a post Gulf war, mid east-coast/west-coast hip-hop rivalry, Schwarzenegger Action Hero era is pretty damn meaningful to a particular point in time. More so than that chitty chitty bang bang shit Leno loves.
A guy who supposedly owns a car with a cable clutch is complaining about the parallel park-ability of a hummer. Uh, huh.
I don’t think you understand car enthusiasts. Loving a car has nothing to do with practicality or performance.
Yeah. I don’t think companies marketing strawberry sugar fart flavored vape syrup and extra explode-y battery packs are looking to help grandparents quit smoking. They’re looking to get 12 year olds hooked on nicotine.
The politicians that pushed this through should have their tires slashed and “Call a Cab ;)“ keyed into the side.
I hate talking to my electronics and I hate gesturing at my electronics. Siri, Echo, Kinect can all blow me.
Hopefully he was smart enough to call his insurance company BEFORE leaving the dealer lot.
That’s my point. Exit through the gift shop makes fun of people blindly calling something art and paying big money for it just because it’s sort-of in the same style of a graffiti artist they’ve heard of.
The difference is a real artist did the M1. A wannabe banksy did this lambo. See “Exit through the giftshop”