i want a new car. i hate this stupid ****ing GM piece.
every other car is $$$$$ to mod though?
Why do i want to mod anyways? i havent raced since i was sixteen. i dont evan like racing. i just like the torque. but if i get one more ticket ill be riding a bicycle to work. i had trouble spelling bicycle. i hate my retard brain. i know its slow. i wish i could mod me. through some sick as processor in my head. id be all smart and shizz then id be useful. fill my veins with tiger blood, why? so i could be winning. then id throw some heigh adjuster in my legs cuz i bang my head on too much ****. get some magnetically assisted joints then id be super fast and strong. get some Kevlar carbon fiber skin. that would be bad ass. id be like inspector gadget meets darth vader with a bit of terminator in there. i want a tattoo, i drew up this sick ass one, but the whole reason i want it is for my little cousin. but he doesnt like it. i think ill get it anyways. its for a good cause, raising awareness for SMA. its the only thing i cant see myself ever regretting. and its badass too. not your normal gay disease tattoo. im talking sick ass ****, with meaning to boot. multi layered meanings. im gonna get it. ive got money to spare now. although i should start saving. i need a rainy day fund. its just a matter of time before something happens. i mean my ****ing transmission is feeling sloppy as ****. i got a feeling ill be pulling metal shavings out of the pan before next year. i want to go to japan, maybe all that radiation could gimme super powers. oooh speaking of super powers... THOR and CAPTAIN AMERICA this summer. i cant wait its going to be awesomenesss all summer.
