next time i see you in a public place i'll tape cardboard all over you. then i'll keep you in my fucking living room. or more likely, my fucking cellar.Keep it in your fucking living room then not in a public place
doesn't bother me a jot as i've got the same amount of nerve endings in a more condensed space, plus i have a massive car and a massive knife.Sorry to hear about your small penis
lol. pirate, twat.
with your magic eyes?You can tell that it's that piss-weak paper tape.
serially unhinged? or seriously? i'm both either way so no biggie, i just don't think you know what some words mean.Oh, if it was gaffer tape - or that fucking tape that leaves a horrible sticky residue that's almost impossible to get off - then I'd be angry too. But this stuff comes off in seconds without a trace and only the serially unhinged would want to go on a stabbing spree over it.
Set of bricks swooped for a set of wheels. Fair exchange, no robbery.
fuck off.Sometimes it takes an artist to make us realise how obsessed we can get about the objects we use to prop up our sense of self.
fuck off.
Looks great without that shit, thanks.
Chipped to 240 bhp, 0-60 in a bit over 6 secs, top speed about 160 mph.
Pumps out more shit than Sellafield and sucks hippy cyclists through those gaps in the spoiler without missing a beat.
It's a fucking grin!
Sometimes it takes an artist to make us realise how obsessed we can get about the objects we use to prop up our sense of self.
You'd need a time machine.If I was a 14-year-old in the late 90s, and I had to choose the most badass car available in a mid-sized used car showroom in Croydon, and it had to be painted the same colour as my Nan's bathroom, then that is definitely the one I'd choose.
last time i claybarred, polished, waxed and detailed my car it took about ten hours of manual labour. no power tools just elbow grease and love. then some twatty hipster thinks he's gonna stick his grubby mits, let alone fucking tape and cardboard all over my love, my dove, my undefiled? i don't think so.
i have never seen a situation in my life where stabbing someone would be more appropriate.
i think you mean duct tape. gaffer tape is used mainly in the film and television industry. it actually looks like masking tape. your entire knowledge of tape comes from tv rather than real life.gaffer tape ffs.
fancy a go you curly little cunt?You are a tragic, tragic, tragic human being and I doubt you've got enough about you to deal a mortal blow to a cherry tomato, never mind a person.
fancy a go you curly little cunt?
you don't understand engineering, you don't understand cars or the role they play, you don't understand people, you don't understand depression, and you don't understand the joy of spending hours on a physical task with aesthetically pleasing end results.Calm down sunshine, I've not even laid a finger on your extensively hand-polished penis substitute. Save your vitriol for those truly deserving of it.