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Our PM Conversation
ME: Shut up tubby, dont say shit to me.
Donnie: Go understeer your car gay kid, Im hungry. Can I eat your cat you threw in the dryer?
Me: yet another white trash kid with a mopar thinking hes badass cause hes got a 240 to keep with the JDM leetness, lmfao. i swear, if i didnt know who you were, id swear you were still in high school. porky.
Donnie: Stop calling me fat!! That hurts my feelings *tear* MY NEON RULES!!!!!
Me: I get it dude, MOPAR. Yeah yeah, Ive heard it plenty of times already. Damn. Maybe we should go understeering together or something. Ill just push my 240 sideways.
Donnie: Its not MOPAR its DSM idiot, lol.
Me: My moms PT Cruiser GT has the same set-up bitch shut yo mouth.
Donnie: At least I dont make sandwiches for a living lololololol MOPAR!
Me: Summit makes sandwiches? No shit... You would bring food into this conversation wouldnt you fatass.
Donnie: D00d go fix your KA-T so we can go drift together man, I miss you.
Me: Alright man, just give me a call.