so iam northbound on 75 and some jackmonkey, in a Ep comes flying off I16 onto I75. Jumps infront of me and hits a joint where the road and the bridge met shreading the remaing exhaust pipe sending backwards towards my car. Like a frisbee i swerved to avoid it but it wound up under my car. I got off at my exit, and the civic pulls up next to me and honks. I tell the girl riding with me to roll the window down expecting the samething that. i always hear when i stomp somebody "dude what you got in there?". Instead i hear "dude you leaking gas really bad". So i jump back on I75 like a bat out of hell back home. To discover that i have a 9mm bullet size puncture in my fuel tank FUK! Killing my night to go to the movies to see the opening of the ATL. So to that gay lil red new civic too low to the ground with the sumter county tag. Yeah you owe me a gas tank:jerkit:.




. Yeah you owe me a gas tank:jerkit:.
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