Take it
You wanna talk about suave looks.
I went home this weekend and fought Big Charles P. He came out with the one-two punch and I told him to stop being a fag. It didn't work, and I ended up in a bad mood and called over NickZ. Big Charles had me going through my closet and demanding I choose what to keep and what to throw away. I tell you what, I couldn't throw away barely any of it. So I hauled it all over to Mom's house, and that's where it's staying now. And I'll be there spring break, I've decided, and that's going to be beans.
Nick Z and I hung out and that was nothing short of badass. We went to wal-mart and demanded service at 12:30 at night, which is significantly counter-intuitive. We had this guy named Gary or Walt or something hard-assed like that, and he was like FUCK CAN I GET KENNETH IN THE ELECTRONICS????! and we turned it into the blue fire club experience. I bought GT4 for $20, and I have done nothing productive with my time since.
And this is the new apple of my eye.
There's something about it. Screams super responsive roadster that's fun without being the same mx-5 every mid-life crisis fag has. well. perhaps one day, when 30,000 is PETTY CASH compared to where I'm at, niggs.
Oh there ain't nothin' to write, sucka. My gf told me too, and I'm just a fool.