[1jimmy__d]

well, i will first start with the *******. I see this pimped out acura of some sort with a body kit on it and the stupid *** gay stickers all over it. I get up next to it at a stop light and think we are ready to run'em. I have the gas down slightly ready to ease the clutch out when the light turns green, i punch it and toast the *******. turns out he didnt even get on it. anyways, he pulls up next to me and rolls down the passenger window with his ugly *** girlfriend in there and flips me off someone explain that to me. anyways, of course i flip him off a few times and then turn off to my street. was he scared to race, or just a pussy?

Next race different day. I se this 350Z track car with another stupid body kit on it and get up next to it at a light. he looks over and i know he is going to get on it. only thing is that my lane ends in only a few hundred feet. I flip my nitrous switch on and am ready to go. luckily i had the bottle warmer on her for a while light turns green and i am slightly ahead in first, hit second and punch it and pull ahead after spinning slightly. top of second and into third i had room to get in his lane and really take off with the juice flowing! yeehaaaa. i thought that car would have had me off the line or atleast stay next to me so i wouldnt be able to get over! guess not!!