Not enjoying the car however you choose to is like not sleeping with your wife because someone else could do it more-correctly.
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Christ on a stick, is jezebel leaking again?
I’d be pissed off if anybody did the same damned thing to my car. It isn’t about sex, race, religion or anything for that matter. Don’t fuck with somebody’s property. Plain and simple.
The rape threat stuff is absolute bullshit and I do not condone it and would be happy if…
Yes, pre-capitalist societies are well known for their traditions of just letting whoever shows up take their subsistence level possessions.
Correction. Anyone’s life is less important than my property if they decide to mess with my property. I don’t make exceptions based on gender, sexual orientation, or color of skin.
Yep, or at least it was. I sold the Jag because we were having a baby and I needed a cheaper project, so I bought the Mustang. Then I sold the Mustang because I have a baby and no time for a project, haha.
OUTCOME THREE: Write a letter to a well- semi- sometimes-respected blogger. Outline your concerns. Elicit sympathy. Get him to paint your tragic picture with his word-brush. Let him share it with his focused audience. Step one is complete.
And we are already off to a FLYING start.
If you’re being chided by Floyd Mayweather, you must be a raging piece of shit.
So the clutch pedal wasn’t getting grounded to the ground?
The older I get, the less likely this ever occurred.
“It ran when parked, how hard can it be?”
My 240z had a broken water pump and I diagnosed it as “needs a v-8 swap”
Let’s all take a look at the punishment generator here:
What size tin foil hat do you wear?
Marathons are all about race, bro.
“Mano-a-mano” means hand-to-hand.
While everyone else is arguing over intent, let me propose this:
Can’t believe I just skimmed a long distance runner cheating story
Rubbin’s Racin’