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06-13-2006, 06:28 PM | #1 (permalink) |
I'm a ****er ain't I.lol
Join Date: Jun 2006
Location: Bad Axe, MI
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True Muscle Cars= Greatness
I figured it's time to post something like this because I am a car fanatic. Think back to the era of the true muscle cars. Not the foreign little plastic cars.......they're in a class labeled Hot Wheels. I'm talking about the all amreican muscle. What are some of the greatest ones to ever be produced and driven. I own and am currently rebuilding my baby, a 1979 Z-28 Chevrolet Camaro. That is one of the ultimate hot rods. It can do 130mph stock, which is pretty good considering it's weight. Now, what are some others that would classify as "Great" among the muscle league. I'm pretty sure that the names, Impala, Corvette, Charger, Roadrunner, and yes, even though it had no powere to it........a Ford Mustang will make the list. What are the candidates for top muscle. Have fun thinking of hot rods and no fighting.
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06-13-2006, 06:35 PM | #3 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
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doge daytona super version of the charger
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. |
06-13-2006, 06:49 PM | #5 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
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might as well mention the ford gt
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. |
06-13-2006, 07:02 PM | #8 (permalink) |
The Perfect Drug
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1965 Shelby
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I still recall the taste of your tears Echoing your voice just like the ringing in my ears My favorite dreams of you still wash ashore Scraping through my head till I don't want to sleep Anymore |
06-13-2006, 07:04 PM | #9 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
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Gt would bust the **** out of all those
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. |
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