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For a moment I was like 'where the fuck is the random ass trailer' and then I saw it in the background. As we arrive at Espace I'm on the verge of tears as I'm certain we won't get a decent table. But we do; relief washes over me in an awesome wave.
This E30 M3 looks like a track whore that talks the talk but never walks the walk........
I own all of mine, not a fraction, not a percentage, not a share. ;)
Originally posted by Kruzen
For a moment I was like 'where the fuck is the random ass trailer' and then I saw it in the background. As we arrive at Espace I'm on the verge of tears as I'm certain we won't get a decent table. But we do; relief washes over me in an awesome wave.
This E30 M3 looks like a track whore that talks the talk but never walks the walk........
Originally posted by CleanAzzE30z
I own all of mine, not a fraction, not a percentage, not a share. ;)
AH HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA!
Ha. Now pipe down, halfie.
Originally posted by Kruzen
As we arrive at Espace I'm on the verge of tears as I'm certain we won't get a decent table. But we do; relief washes over me in an awesome wave.
I'll see you Kruzen, and raise you:
There are no more barriers to cross. All I have in common with the uncontrollable and the insane, the vicious and the evil, all the mayhem I have caused and my utter indifference toward it I have now surpassed. My pain is constant and sharp and I do not hope for a better world for anyone, in fact I want my pain to be inflicted on others. I want no one to escape, but even after admitting this there is no catharsis, my punishment continues to elude me and I gain no deeper knowledge of myself; no new knowledge can be extracted from my telling. This confession has meant nothing.
I live in the American Gardens Building on W. 81st Street on the 11th floor. My name is Patrick Bateman. I'm 27 years old. I believe in taking care of myself and a balanced diet and rigorous exercise routine. In the morning if my face is a little puffy I'll put on an ice pack while doing stomach crunches. I can do 1000 now. After I remove the ice pack I use a deep pore cleanser lotion. In the shower I use a water activated gel cleanser, then a honey almond body scrub, and on the face an exfoliating gel scrub. Then I apply an herb-mint facial mask which I leave on for 10 minutes while I prepare the rest of my routine. I always use an after shave lotion with little or no alcohol, because alcohol dries your face out and makes you look older. Then moisturizer, then an anti-aging eye balm followed by a final moisturizing protective lotion.
Car ownership has nothing to do with HPDE's.......
Just as owning an E30 ///M3 doesnt neccessarily mean youre going to go to the track, especially when you havent had the license in 3.5 years. I have no problems going to the track, hell I took my eta to Willow. This eletist attitude towards those who track their cars, and those who dont is giggle-inducing. Its not like I dont WANT to go. It was fun as hell, Im just not in any rush, and I can wait until I am fully legal, until I go. Its that simple.
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