Oh my god… Hooked, having never met you, I was not quick to judge you. I am one of few people who have never bashed you on this forum… but just for the fun of it I checked out your car domain and I saw a really clean 240sx. This prompted me to check out your other posts on Nicoclub to see if there were any more pics… possibly with the 240 on the SSR wheels that you claim to have. I stumbled upon this story…
whatttttt?
COME ON… I seriously believed that you had all of those friends with high profile cars and I really don’t care if you lie on the internet about stupid stuff. But why do you do it? You really own a cool car that’s really clean, why not focus on that?
Dont try and B.S to cover your own ass cause im not the only one that knows that story…if steve has the balls he’ll agree and shit if tommy see’s this he’ll agree and lets get some kids from mohon on here and im sure they’ll agree…so dont try and make me look like a dick…its pretty obvious your a compolsive lier…and ok that many cops showed up at your house…what do you think the plane followed you home :lmao your either your into heavy heavy drugs or have a serious need to wanna feel liked
i remeber hearin something bout it i didnt hear the story i think plaine told me i dont fuckin remember i was such a burn in 9th/9th grade lol yea took it twice i went to mohon… explains it all right there
dude tonight on the way home from sutters i hit a guiderail, and my buddys B16 coupe did a complete backflip and landed back on all 4 wheels, drifted around exit 2W where i slid under a speeding runaway unmanned tracter trailer, right infront of the Colonie S.W.A.T. van. I slammed it into 2nd at 90MPH, and drifted onto wolf road. They chased us down, as we threw beer cans at them. Just as we were about to make a clean get away they shot a RPG at us, it hit a light pole and it smashed to the ground blocking the road infront of us. We got out and charged the S.W.A.T. van and held the drive at beercan-point. We took over the van, and then managed to make it back to my house where we lit it on fire. The crazyiest part is that while we were torching it, 240 flew by on a blue pig… and asked what we were doing. To my amazement, the pig swooped down and stopped just hovering 3 or 4 feet off the ground. 240 took out a pocket shovel, and dug a hole. He revieled a long lost alien weapon he called D-ENDER, then he laughed, get it, “the ender”. Anyways, he shot it and the van blew into 6 trillion pieces (we counted them all), and my neighbors called the cops. We all got arrested, but 240 got away… they never believe our story on the flying pig. So guys… i def. believe him on all this. you just gotta have an imagination.
Dude, hooked. I know your type, I’ve had friends like you since I was in middle school “aw man you don’t know anything about my dad’s tiburon, that shit’s got an rbgsr motor with a greddy stage 6 turbo and a intercooler on the intake, a header, th400 tranny this thing is so fast he puts $100 bills on the dash and says you can have it if you grab it while he’s flooring it” blah blah blah blah blah…I mean shit, I used to do it back in elementary school, I used to tell kids that I had this insanely ridiculous r/c race track at home, each car had a real engine with pistons and shit, the track was actually paved, the cars caught on fire when they crashed etc etc…my point is…
you’re a story teller bro, but you gotta come to the realization that you should just be yourself man, you don’t need to tell tall tales, or brag about your plans at all, let alone before anything related to them actually happens.
Just stop lying man seriously, and I’m not saying this to be mean…more advice than anything else…take it for what you will.