ok well i have officially hurt my back. i think i could run the 1320 slower than a geo metro with a 3000 lb ballast and 2 less cylinders. i feel like i'm 75 years old kinda sucks but there is a light at the end of the tunnel. aleve gel caps and muscle relaxers are good. so despite my ability to walk faster than a snail (not a turbo) i can still drive.
having fun in the civic
-ok yeah so since i'm slightly incapacitated i decided than since i can still drive and tighten my seat belt the civic should get me out of the house and still have some fun. so i decided to do what all great JDM drivers do with civix. EBDS! thats E-Brake Drift Style in jm. ah the joys of life. i only wish the auto tranny would try to compensate for the acceleration through the turn. o well. yes and that has been yesterday in the life of JM. stay tuned as these could possibly become a regularity with the proper channels cleared.
Disclaimer: jm disavows all knowledge of said drifting missions. if you are caught the SUPER JDM DRIFT ASSOCIATION will leave you stranded in the drift location. if you are in need of assisatance in said disavowed drift mission contact a following drift member and if you are choosen from a random list of driftee's then supplies will be sent to your location. said materials include: (tires, radiators, fluids, lsds, air bags, front ends, new engines, and rear quarter panels.) thank you, this message will stay here in 5...4....3.....2....1....(anti-climatic ending)
hurt back, and the effects of school drifting
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Prince Nismo
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hurt back, and the effects of school drifting
Drift long
Shift Short
Boost High
Ride low
12 psi a day keeps the honda away!
Shift Short
Boost High
Ride low
12 psi a day keeps the honda away!
Re: hurt back, and the effects of school drifting
Bwaaahahahahaaaa! That was awesome!!! I want to be on that random list of driftees!Prince Nismo wrote:Disclaimer: jm disavows all knowledge of said drifting missions. if you are caught the SUPER JDM DRIFT ASSOCIATION will leave you stranded in the drift location. if you are in need of assisatance in said disavowed drift mission contact a following drift member and if you are choosen from a random list of driftee's then supplies will be sent to your location. said materials include: (tires, radiators, fluids, lsds, air bags, front ends, new engines, and rear quarter panels.) thank you, this message will stay here in 5...4....3.....2....1....(anti-climatic ending)
How did you hurt your back? I'm sorry to hear you're injured. Back pain is NO fun.
Holla!
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well it's kind of a wierd story so beware the consequences of the randomness....
so yeah, i was chillin with the woman and we saw aviator, long long long movie it's all about planes but there is this one part where i could have sworn he drifted his plane in a chuki-dori. anyways, from there i was chillin with collins at the Ho De Wa (waffle house in jm) and we sat in the booths but i swear they were like steel/wood/sharp object/evil coldness anyways, yeah it seemed to hurt alot but i decided to endure the pain as there were no open seats left and my cheese eggs and waffle were on the way. as i endured the pain i noticed that my LSD was malfunctioning by LSD i mean my lower back. it was as if i had feinted down the final straight away and over corrected to end up wrapped around a pole in which there was no tire barrier. any how after leaving the ho de wa i proceeded to my friend peters house for some 2 am Halo. it was great, except for the part when i was low on life and fell asleep ON THE COUCH! now mind you this is a great ending to a great day, i had had cheese eggs, waffles with syrup and honey and a ice cold coke. but for some strange reason i woke up around 4:20 (haha 4:20 haha) to have no idea where i was. it looked like peters sisters room and i couldn't see who i was in the room with. so i was semi freaked out like drifting @ 90 mph in a fwd car with no lights on... but here is the reason i have a hurt back right here, get ready don't miss it......i was on the floor! crazyness! i mean absolute madness and even still more wierd than that is i don't know how i got there... no one remembers putting me there or me getting up. but the story ends semi happy one, i wasn't in his sisters room thank god, but rather he had switched rooms with him and after that i woke up happy and hungry so i mosee'd down stairs to get my all time favorite breakfast.....CTC!!!! (cinnamon toast crunch in jm) the breakfast of all wannabe super JDM tight Drift Masters!
Disclaimer: what has been said here could in fact be all fiction except for a few points in which will not be revealed until a later point in time. the moral of the story is, if you're going to your friend peters house chain yourself to the couch so you don't wake up in his sisters room and on the floor.
so yeah, i was chillin with the woman and we saw aviator, long long long movie it's all about planes but there is this one part where i could have sworn he drifted his plane in a chuki-dori. anyways, from there i was chillin with collins at the Ho De Wa (waffle house in jm) and we sat in the booths but i swear they were like steel/wood/sharp object/evil coldness anyways, yeah it seemed to hurt alot but i decided to endure the pain as there were no open seats left and my cheese eggs and waffle were on the way. as i endured the pain i noticed that my LSD was malfunctioning by LSD i mean my lower back. it was as if i had feinted down the final straight away and over corrected to end up wrapped around a pole in which there was no tire barrier. any how after leaving the ho de wa i proceeded to my friend peters house for some 2 am Halo. it was great, except for the part when i was low on life and fell asleep ON THE COUCH! now mind you this is a great ending to a great day, i had had cheese eggs, waffles with syrup and honey and a ice cold coke. but for some strange reason i woke up around 4:20 (haha 4:20 haha) to have no idea where i was. it looked like peters sisters room and i couldn't see who i was in the room with. so i was semi freaked out like drifting @ 90 mph in a fwd car with no lights on... but here is the reason i have a hurt back right here, get ready don't miss it......i was on the floor! crazyness! i mean absolute madness and even still more wierd than that is i don't know how i got there... no one remembers putting me there or me getting up. but the story ends semi happy one, i wasn't in his sisters room thank god, but rather he had switched rooms with him and after that i woke up happy and hungry so i mosee'd down stairs to get my all time favorite breakfast.....CTC!!!! (cinnamon toast crunch in jm) the breakfast of all wannabe super JDM tight Drift Masters!
Disclaimer: what has been said here could in fact be all fiction except for a few points in which will not be revealed until a later point in time. the moral of the story is, if you're going to your friend peters house chain yourself to the couch so you don't wake up in his sisters room and on the floor.
Drift long
Shift Short
Boost High
Ride low
12 psi a day keeps the honda away!
Shift Short
Boost High
Ride low
12 psi a day keeps the honda away!