[7EVEN] ITS OVER :(

Just.

Saw.

This.

Wow.

<3

SoCal wrote:

Thanks guys ive been a writer for awhile mainly blog work with smooth on slydelife and forzahunters aswell as omgdrift, i really feel like i need to get back into it and maybe even write an actual book of mini drift storys for fun haha. Much apreciate the positive feedback, this story will go beyond my actual build as it progresses but its base is my bnb car and what happend with my old stuff breifly. Thank you!!

Fun times!

Where are the pictures!?1One!

Ill sell you some pics for BNB monies... lol

Smooth wrote:

SoCal wrote:

Thanks guys ive been a writer for awhile mainly blog work with smooth on slydelife and forzahunters aswell as omgdrift, i really feel like i need to get back into it and maybe even write an actual book of mini drift storys for fun haha. Much apreciate the positive feedback, this story will go beyond my actual build as it progresses but its base is my bnb car and what happend with my old stuff breifly. Thank you!!

Fun times!

Where are the pictures!?1One!

i miss slydelife!

Impulse will be providing some pictures later on in the story its interresting doing BNB without an xbox is kinda fun lol

Lmao Moooooove.

And that reminds me, I still have a bunch of real SlydeLife stickers.

25? That's nothing lol.

Smooth wrote:

Lmao Moooooove.

And that reminds me, I still have a bunch of real SlydeLife stickers.

yeh you never mailed me any of them... jerk!

Here it is folks part 3!


After the laughter died down I decided to just leave this place was too surreal, why would there be a random rotary shop hidden away? Driving home I began to think long and hard about the car and really started to see the potential. I pulled into the driveway and took a walk down to the mailbox to see if anything interesting had arrived, there was a letter in there that looked like it was important. With a confused look on my face I took the letter inside and sat down on the couch and opened it. Inside sat an invitation to an event where there would be scouts looking to sponsor a new driver. This was an opportunity that I couldn’t pass my craving to compete once again began to pump through my blood.

My head hit the pillow but I couldn’t sleep, I stood up and stared at my car sitting there in a pretty gloss black with the moonlight reflecting from the roof. Enough was enough I couldn’t stand it any longer, I got dressed opened the garage and pulled the car in. Before I knew what I was doing the car was jacked up on stands with its wheels and brakes off, there I was attacking this car without a plan of attack. Nuts and bolts were flying off like a magnet was attracting them, I had the suspension in pieces all over the floor then I stopped. My mind was trying to gather itself, had I really had a moment of complete insanity, had all the adrenaline and passion I had been missing in my life caught up to me, was I subconsciously turning this car from stock to drift missile? Then all of a sudden a loud rotary pulled up outside, who was this? Who randomly interrupted my moment of insanity? I put my tools down and walked to the street.

There she was somehow Erika had found my house, normally I would be disturbed but I figured it was fate. Standing there was this lifted mazda pickup truck with a bed full of boxes and what surprised me the most was an engine and transmission. “How did you find me and whats with all the parts” I asked her while I found my eyes distracted from the truck to her body. “you left your wallet I took a lucky guess that your address was the same one that was on your license, oh and these parts there yours” she walked to the bed of her truck and opened up the tailgate. “I didn’t pay for these parts and what the hell are you doing with a 20b there’s only a few in the world” i asked her with my eyes now focused on that engine. “My dad told me to bring you whatever I could fit in my truck and I figured the way you were driving that motor isn’t going to last forever you need something with more power and better reliability if you’re going to compete” how did she know I was going to compete? I just met this girl and I left her at that shop.
Regardless of what was happening someone offered me a complete new engine with everything I needed to turn my car from stock to race spec. “Well a beautiful girl such as yourself giving me a bunch of free stuff can’t be a bad thing now give me a hand unloading the boxes” I ran back into the garage to grab my cherry picker and began to unload her truck.

Was this really happening? Is she an angel answering all of my prayers? Am I really about to turn my car from stock to full blown race car? By this point everything I needed was in the garage the sun was beginning to rise it was going to be a long couple of days/nights I couldn’t do this on my own, I had to turn this car from stock into a drift spec car before. Erika told me her and a few of her boys would be coming over to help me get this done. Days turned into night and nights turned into days i was exhausted we all had very little sleep heck I couldn’t remember half the people’s names I was so disorientated from sleep and exhaustion. I told everyone to stop what they were doing and go in my house find somewhere to crash and sleep, Erika decided that she would fall asleep on my bed, I was completely ok with this. Some random girl had just entered my life gave me free parts and now wanted to sleep in my bed (you can use your imagination as to what really happened) my head hit the pillow and I was out.

The next morning I got woken up to a very loud idling car coming from my garage, I guess these people don’t like to sleep to much because it was my rx7. I jumped up out of bed noticed that Erika wasn’t there threw on my clothes and ran down to the garage. There she was (the car not the girl) sitting there low to the ground begging to be driven, I climbed over the newly installed roll cage and buckled myself into brand new racing seats. The moment I had been waiting for was finally here I told Erika to get in and I backed out of the drive way and took off....

socal you need to leave this place, that was epic!!!
your reali good writer mixing car stuff with feelings

NBR Milton is kinG wrote:

socal you need to leave this place, that was epic!!!
your reali good writer mixing car stuff with feelings

Haha thanks buddy it took me a lil bit to work part 3... i had a massive writers block :/

SoCal wrote:

NBR Milton is kinG wrote:

socal you need to leave this place, that was epic!!!
your reali good writer mixing car stuff with feelings

Haha thanks buddy it took me a lil bit to work part 3... i had a massive writers block :/

or you was thinking of erika too much

NBR Milton is kinG wrote:

SoCal wrote:

NBR Milton is kinG wrote:

socal you need to leave this place, that was epic!!!
your reali good writer mixing car stuff with feelings

Haha thanks buddy it took me a lil bit to work part 3... i had a massive writers block :/

or you was thinking of erika too much

Haha erika is actually an ex girlfriend it kinda helped to have someone in there that was real to me

Good job man. Lucky! You get free parts haha.

Thumbs up.

Impulse wrote:

Good job man. Lucky! You get free parts haha.

Thumbs up.

and from a hot b*tch to...cant beat it! haha


thanks bud...part 4 will be out....eventually

nice!!

Part 4 is a bit shorter because it was supposed to be all in part 3 but i felt it was better to just split them into 2 parts the story is begining to wrap up i have a few more plans for it...dont worry i will be starting another story after

Who's Callum? wrote:

nice!!

Thank you sir <3

*cough*then impulse and his frs brother camaro invades a track with there awesomeness*cough* LMAO loved it socal!

lmao <3

To continue this story or not to... humm

Why not?

to be honest i feel like starting on another story ive kinda lost my creativity with this car :/

Finish it, then start another. That's my suggestion.