
Bloody Street Racers
#16
Posted 07 September 2012 - 08:50 PM
#17
Posted 07 September 2012 - 09:08 PM
#18
Posted 07 September 2012 - 09:16 PM
(Literally)
#19
Posted 07 September 2012 - 10:50 PM
#20
Posted 07 September 2012 - 10:55 PM
#21
Posted 08 September 2012 - 02:08 AM


Pics of Fast and the Furious shifters courtesy of Jalopnik.com
#22
Posted 08 September 2012 - 08:27 AM

#23
Posted 08 September 2012 - 08:28 AM

#24
Posted 08 September 2012 - 10:59 AM
in a movie yes, in real life possible some but I doubt there are any fast and furious style street racers where he lives
why do you doubt that any fast and furious style street racers are where i live?
#25
Posted 08 September 2012 - 11:18 AM
#26
Posted 08 September 2012 - 11:28 AM

#27
Posted 08 September 2012 - 11:34 AM
Because they generally exist in movies and the USA, "street racers" in the uk are usually kids hanging out in the local car park revving their engines and adding flamer kits
You forgot the boogy woogy boxes that they call "subs"

#28
Posted 08 September 2012 - 12:44 PM

#29
Posted 08 September 2012 - 12:47 PM
Because they generally exist in movies and the USA, "street racers" in the uk are usually kids hanging out in the local car park revving their engines and adding flamer kits
You forgot the boogy woogy boxes that they call "subs"
And the smurfs hanging off their arses!
#30
Posted 08 September 2012 - 12:54 PM
Had such a crappy day today at work...I am a pizza delivery driver at Pizza Hut by the way. I barely got any tips, car broke down once, and then I gave the wrong order to the wrong customer... naturally the fat f*ck decides to chew me out for getting his pizza wrong even though it was free. God I hate people sometimes.
Last delivery of the day and I couldn't wait to get it done just so I could head home. So I'm driving down the street, when I run into this long-a*s blockade of riced out cars parked all the way down the street. Strong what the hell. There are always street racers in my area but I didn't think it was that bad.
I get out of my car, trying to find out what the hell is going on so I can get through. One of these street racer d-bags driving a yellow Skyline pulls up and looks at me, I bertstare right back. I'm pretty mad at this point, so I go "What the hell's going on here?"
Then he's like: "Street's closed, pizza boy! Find another way home".
I was choked. Under my breath, "God damn street racers" as I got back into my car.
I was so f*cking mad. So of course my last delivery was late and I got chewed out again by some impatient a*shole and then my boss when I came back to return the delivery car. All I wanted to do was finish my last delivery and go home. I f*cking hate street racers so much, srs.
And I bet that was even more amazing than the time Michael Jackson came over to your house to use the bathroom.
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