Another word people use to loosely and much to often in the wrong way is one that we've known since the days we crawled on all fours: Friend. Everybody has friends, good ones and bad ones. But here in lies the problem. A friend is suppose to be....a friend. A true friend can never be bad, so why do we label the ones that are, bad? You should say a bad acquaintance, or something along those lines. But a true friend? They should never be bad, but always good. Ive had people call me my friend and way to often never show it. They ask for help and stuff yet when i ask the same I get a cold shoulder. Friends help each other and build upon each other. A real friend is there when you need them when its not impossible for them to be. A friend is a person you can depend on and always know they will have your back. I am sick of people calling each other friends yet talk about each other like dogs. I know of one girl whose friends are good when she is around but talk ...
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Originally Posted by underSRTarmor i think she is talking about us LOL
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Need help finding an affordable but quality painter to powder coat my rims. Any suggestions?
Got new headlight housings installed, HIDs are on the way, lame pictures soon to follow. Plan on test fitting a meth kit before I buy one which is the only hold up there. Blew a front strut, so coilovers/axles have been bumped to high priority... still cant decide what brand I want. Was going to get Megans, but the sway bar wont fit, so thats out of the question. Been looking for good front tires, but they dont make the tire I want in my size, so Ill probably get something cheap.
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Once upon a time there was a mighty war, a war that was so terrifying that I forgot what it was about……. But I do have another story, a yet more amusing story of how the Chronics of “The Death Trap became to be. Do you care to hear it? Well if so shut the fuck up and keep reading than. One early morning I was sitting in my garage doing what I do best and that is enjoying my herbal vitamins. Well I wanted some fresh air and to have the heavens spread its rays of goodies down to me. I immediately jumped up and open the garage door to the man cave. I embraced the heavens with open arms, just for them to burn the fuck out of my eyes. I soon realized wow………. Last night must have been pretty rad. When I started regaining my eye sight, I saw a purplish elephant in my driveway. I was like holly shit, I don’t own an elephant. I turned to my wife and said “hey babes you got to come see this shit.” While blinking my eyes the elephant turned into a really ...
Updated 05-01-2011 at 03:42 PM by maddashin
So, I found the car on craigslist a while back. It was a 93 N/A hardtop shell. The guy had 2 motors for it. One of them was a JDM 3S-GTE. For 7K I got the turbo motor in the shell installed by the leading after market MR2 shop in the country, ATS racing. So far its been through hell and back... but its still running Looked like this the day I brought it home. A ton of shit was missing, but who cares. Came with some goodies *Trust springs *Trust exhaust *Illuminas 5 way struts *Low rise head lights Did some interior work *Momo steering wheel *Glow shift gauges *Redline goods shift boot *Countersunk TwosRUS shift knob *Cobra radar detector ...
This is going to be my Project bLog for the 1987 MK1 Volkswagen Cabriolet. Barbie's Dream Car gangsta cruiser stuff. Straight outta Karmann Plant, Osnabruck Germany. This is how it will look when I pick it up this Saturday from AcadianaSportsCars:
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