I do believe you are here more since you traded the car then when you had it.

Lol nah. The difference was back when I had my car, I didn't post very much unless it was in the drifting section or my build thread, or occasionally look for parts for sale. I was still on a bit here and there every day.

Now, I'm still on every day, but I'm more active in this section and the "Other Vehicles" section of the forum. I don't care much about the rest of the topics cause they don't apply to me.

wow this tread is a mess...

does it really matter if girls check out your car? Did you buy your car for you or for the random girl who might look your way?

Both!

I'll pile on.

They check it out, look it up online and see that it's cheap and lose interest in you and the car realizing you have no money

Good riddance. I didn't need that gold digger anyhow. My girlfriend helped me drop the transmission in my hooptie.

Then I married her...



...almost ten years ago. :D

I have gotten break necks since the day I drove her home and actually while driving home from the dealership. Just had one today...

All I know is that girls hate Hot Lava and that I'm supposedly an attention seeking douche. Now, the question is if I should accept that, or tell them that I actually bought the cheapest FRS in a 600 mile radius and dont really care what color it is. Then they'll just think I am cheap and have no principles.

Must be a local thing cuz I get "I love that colour" from women all the time. Four times today in one parking lot.

Why'd that one woman repeat the same line 4 times. :)

Bad stutter.

Girls like those, "IDWFU"....

Just had a girl check out my car right now while I was at work lol

My office is on the bottom floor and it's streetside so I can park right in front of it and stare at my fr-s all day. Anyways, the office building next door must have gotten a new intern because I haven't seen this girl before (my office is right next to the sidewalk where I can see people as they go by. With my memory I remember most of the people who go by and know when someone is new.) anyways she walks past my car, staring the whole time while she goes to the mailboxes. On her way back she stops to take pictures.