De-virginized on burnouts
Last edited by lxl_Jeffro_lxl; Mar 10, 2007 at 04:02 PM.
who knows. congrats on loseing your virginity
I tried this one day myself. At a stoplight, I stopped for a yellow OMG!! and the driver that pulled up behind me is fist shaking and laying on the horn, etc even though light was red before he got there... God I love some Californians. Anywho, I turn off the ASR "Anti-Stupid Regulator" 'cause now I'm gonna do sumtin' stoopid. Green arrow and the OM606 comes to life... wiat for it.. two heartbeats and then the turbo says hello right in the middle of my left turn. The drift begins and the tires are smoking. Turn the wheel right and the two fellas on the sidewalk watching are already slack jawed. I guess you don't see grandpa's luxury wagon in this sort of role very often. Diesel black and tire white smoke mix to form a grey haze as I continue through the cross and proceed away at a brisk pace. Hey where is the impatient one?? Nowhere to be seen. So ends my brief encounter with the green-eyed turbodiesel demon. Back to driving like an old man.
I tried this one day myself. At a stoplight, I stopped for a yellow OMG!! and the driver that pulled up behind me is fist shaking and laying on the horn, etc even though light was red before he got there... God I love some Californians. Anywho, I turn off the ASR "Anti-Stupid Regulator" 'cause now I'm gonna do sumtin' stoopid. Green arrow and the OM606 comes to life... wiat for it.. two heartbeats and then the turbo says hello right in the middle of my left turn. The drift begins and the tires are smoking. Turn the wheel right and the two fellas on the sidewalk watching are already slack jawed. I guess you don't see grandpa's luxury wagon in this sort of role very often. Diesel black and tire white smoke mix to form a grey haze as I continue through the cross and proceed away at a brisk pace. Hey where is the impatient one?? Nowhere to be seen. So ends my brief encounter with the green-eyed turbodiesel demon. Back to driving like an old man.
I tried this one day myself. At a stoplight, I stopped for a yellow OMG!! and the driver that pulled up behind me is fist shaking and laying on the horn, etc even though light was red before he got there... God I love some Californians. Anywho, I turn off the ASR "Anti-Stupid Regulator" 'cause now I'm gonna do sumtin' stoopid. Green arrow and the OM606 comes to life... wiat for it.. two heartbeats and then the turbo says hello right in the middle of my left turn. The drift begins and the tires are smoking. Turn the wheel right and the two fellas on the sidewalk watching are already slack jawed. I guess you don't see grandpa's luxury wagon in this sort of role very often. Diesel black and tire white smoke mix to form a grey haze as I continue through the cross and proceed away at a brisk pace. Hey where is the impatient one?? Nowhere to be seen. So ends my brief encounter with the green-eyed turbodiesel demon. Back to driving like an old man.


