COTD
COTD
I believe in Camry Dent.
Translation:
Someone uploaded an approach into LAX set to Sugarcult’s “Los Angeles”.
Two doors. Final answer.
“...some people may get it into their heads that a cheap luxury or sports car is exactly like a new luxury or sports car, save for a few hardened boogers under the unwilling fart receptacle that is the driver’s seat.”
Classic Jalopnik:
Give it time. In another 10 - 20 years, the love sign will probably pass for being metal as fuck. BMTH will be playing a reunion show, and the audience will be a sea of smart(er) phones recording videos no one will ever watch, “love signs”, and of course... no smoking indoors.
I have a theory that it may have evolved that way due to the prevalence of both the peace sign and Hawaiian shaka being flashed with knuckles outward, and thus became generally accepted by most metal fans over the years.
The Dodge Challenger Hellcat sounds like Satan’s pet feline decided it was going to gargle all the engines in the world, boiled in acid, and then scream out the resulting mix. It sounds scary.
That would be convenient, but nope. I’ll write a strongly worded letter. To someone.
Probably not drugs. He seems like a sober guy that’s just having a hard time keeping it together. He could be depressed, but who knows.
H/T to p00pman for the hookup!