Car feels thread.Lets here some feels Veeky Forums

Its because you know the Hungarian technotrucker method works best for haters.

>and loves me back
ok m89/ keep telling yourself that

This seems like a stupid insult?Are you ok user...going through bad breakup and taking it out on everyone? Go fuck yourself you mongrel.

>4AM
>hoonin' and cruisin' in my E36 because can't sleep
>SEB blasting on the speaker
>on highway exit
>only car on the road
>decide to do a power slide for giggles
>hear a clunk and feel the drivers side lower after merging
>clunking so park car
>hit a pothole and now have a flat tire
>fix it; drive home
>check for damage next day find the rear subframe cracked and bent
>look for replacement subframe locally
>no parts because hurr midwest and E36's are rarely seen on the road here
>mfw

Eurobeat makes you reckless, don't do it

>buy manual car
>can't drive manual car for shit
>scared to drive car and have anxiety over it

>ask my dad
>he taught me

If your parents can't teach you shit, RIP

Not him, but women are incapable of love, as men understand the concept. Women fall for the guy with good social status or money or looks every time, or settle for the next best available if all the good ones are taken. If a better option comes along for her, you're toast. But she won't be a decent person and leave you right away for the new guy. She'll continue to milk you for gifts and money and conveniences, while not putting out and fucking the new guy behind your back, because she needs insurance in case it falls through, or someone to raise his child when she accidentally gets pregnant by him. You won't find out about the cheating for years, and the day it happens, you'll have woken up fully believing she loves you just as much as she does right this moment. Because she was acting, like the sociopath she is.

this

>Buy AE86
>Don't even know how to drive standard
>Prev owner teaches me in a lot and takes off
>Practice until 2 am.
>Drive across city and take the freeway while hopped up on adrenaline with the windows down, summer air blowing in my face
>Have the absolute time of my life

>driving on my way to the beach
>some asshole is blasting his shitty top 40 hits with his skank gf
>he cuts me off without signaling
>BMW E36

every time.

E63 op here. I can vouch for you on this. Douchbags in bmws ALWAYS try to brap it when I'm next to them. Don't get me wrong...I love my cars performance but I'm not enough of a dickhead to race them and endanger everyone else. Fuck that....Merc owners (at least the ones I know) are chill as fuck...what is wrong with bmw owners?

>car feels
>TOP THAT O
I do not understand user, is this supposed to be feels like >tfw no gf or good vibe feels because that story sounds like it was a great time?

Also
>Summertime sadness
holy shit, how I've missed that song! Early college was a comfy period in my life

why on earth would you listen to lana del rey

Op here. IDK...As a kid I used to see these hot cars flying by on the expressway when we used to take family trips to the beach...I always wanted to get that vibe..it just seemed like they were having some fun.Fast forward to 25 and a shit ton of work to afford DAS LUXURY and I was the one flying by enjoying some tunes with the windows rolled down.

so, the question now is...do you still have the benz and the grill??

It literally gives me the chills when I listen to it..I guess things just felt right and in order.

Yes I still have the benz and the grilz. Gunna propose this coming summer.

whoa, not what I was expecting given the usual /r9k/ vibe around here. Good on you user!

hooning through empty roads at night, windows down with the sound of the exhaust crackling and reverberating off the buildings. i unironically love eurobeat, but its hard to beat the feels of being able to listen in to the car

>be sitting in the car, chill highway cruising
>put hand on gfs leg
>she grabs it
is there any better feeling in the world?

Thanks pal

>CRUISIN DOWN THE CALIFORNIA COAST IN MY 68 chevelle
>THIS comes ON
youtube.com/watch?v=RaG8faaFUMM&index=5&list=PLWPgCU-4E0SW0zuPD59cRb80MSrWcOYQd

They make people drive reckless, thank god I moved on to a W202 now. Makes me drive like my dad, comfy and it's faster than an E36 plus lighter by 100lbs or so even for a 4door

I don't know, m8. I was just shitposting. I'm in the market for an E30 anyway kek.

>Be me
>Be with gurl for past 4years
>Get a full time work
>Save for overseas trip and car I want
>Turbo jap import straight-six

>Three months pass
>We break up
>shithurts.jpeg
>Best friend and her start hanging out a lot
>Shit hurts but hope she's okay
should I continue?

Skid responsibly also an AWD would be nice

proceed

when a girl opens her legs after placing your hand on one

yes

no

can you hurry it's after nine already so I need to go to bed

maybe

He's probably attention whoring
Don't feed him

I need my fix of feels before I can sleep man

>KTS puts on drift day at Nikko Circuit
>drive my GTS-t drift car to circuit
>gf follows in my GT-R
>meet other friends there
>get out on track, gf rides with
>helps me change tires out
>pack shit up
>friend wants to drive drift car back
>K
>get in with gf
>watch her drive and blast music/sing along to her
10/10 day

I realize I'm biting some bait here but please just fuck off

You sound retarded.

pretty anti-climatic, but anyway.
>talk with her a bit, hang out a couple times
>spend my money on jewllery for her/hanging out
>talks about how she really likes him
>Twitter posts about him being great
>Can't deal, but my car saves me, whenever I feel down it's there for me to feel happy again
> Take it out on a night I feel at my worst
>2am
>See them together.
>loose it, drive it harder than I ever have
>160km/h
>Fuck this corner
>Rear end breaks
>Counter, whips back, counter.
>Guard-rail
>Guard-rail galore
>rear end hits, brings me to a halt
>drive it home, doesn't drive true anymore but okay
>Get home.
>Talk with her about it
>Talks about her and best friend are probably going to date while I try asses the damage
>Only thing that was making me happy at night, I broke.
This was a couple of months after the breakup, it's about three months now, still no car. It'll cost more than what I paid for the car to fix it(hit the rear frame)
no motivation to do shit, need to get away I think.

can post photo with bread

>be me at age 18
>just bought an '85 AW11
>late spring time in Las Vegas, 70° nights
>drive to the arts district and cruise down into old Vegas
>flip up lights on, open windows and sunroof
>hearing that glorious 4AGE
>listening to youtube.com/watch?v=nLzjm9E1hwg&app=desktop

Sold her about a year ago for something newer and faster.
Miss the night rides in the old girl

>Merc owners (at least the ones I know) are chill as fuck

Bollocks, AMG owners, especially second hand AMG owners are huge assholes. I got cut off by a C63 AMG with a loud exhaust and carbon fiber trunk today on my way home from queens. I was doing 80 and he blew past me in the middle lane and cut around 5 more cars on his way up the road.

Don't even try to have a superiority complex over BMW or Audi drivers, they're all bad.

Op here. I seriously beg to differ though but w.e. Its completely plausible that a lot of drivers are assholes. I'm just glad I'm not one of them? You a queens bro?

you sound like a retard

Holy fuck, how are you this emotional and stupid?

This has to be trolling. No male is this fucking dumb.

That was quite foolish of you to lose control of yourself at the wheel.

word

x3

Jesus fucking christ user.

I had something similar happen but I didn't crash my shit.

>Going to ex's place to pick my shit up
>Knock on door, no answer
>Go around back and peer out window
>She's sitting on her mom's bed with another guy
>We were already broken up but still
>She sees me and runs outside with my stuff
>back out of her driveway, shift to first, rev to 5K and drop the clutch
>It's raining and I have Advan AO48s on the rear
>Go 90KM/H in a 50 zone and take corner too fast
>Rear end brakes looses
>Countersteer
>Drive home pissed but relieved that I was single and could now splurge money wise.

less boobs more boobst

>be me
>no friends
>lonely and sit on internet all the time
>kinda depressed as fuck
>drive 2 hours to home on college break
>get home at like midnight
>parents already in bed
>sit in my old room for a half an hour
>just looking at all my old shit
>go downstairs
>scroll through netflix for another half hour
>close netflix
>feeling super shitty right now
>get back in car
>like 2am now
>find my towns old backroads
>go hooning as hard as I fucking can
>get text
>it's mom
user where r u?
i heard front door a while ago???
come back soon! love you! :)
>first smile in weeks
>drive home normal speed
>visit with mom and dad at like 4am

Its nicer when you are the girl being grabbed.
> holding your boyfriend tight when riding along on his bike.

now those are good feels.

the first cut into a fresh piece of construction paper

I don't have anything to really reply, just that I read that and felt a feel for you. I hope things end up better for you.
>inb4 >>>/hugbox/

>Taking ladyfriend iceskating
>She's pillion on TL1000s
>Throw it into 6th and let it lug while I ride over the rumble strip
>Feel her legs clench
>Punches me in the kidney afterwards

Felt good, senpai.

Not that guy, but this type of scenario happens a lot.

There's also the situation where a woman needs a place to live and there are guys who are good enough to stay with but not to marry. So women will stay with those and keep on shopping around. One friend across the street has her brother treated that way. One day, the woman just suddenly left. Of course, various things were missing.

great :) My boyfriends bike was in the beginning probably the main reason I felt attracted to him.

Bike feels
>Get creamed on my mint 98 Shadow ACE (faggots 88 Nissan shitbox is untouched, natch)
> Everyone, from anesthesiologist to physical therapist says, with a smug grin "bet you're done with bikes, huh" (told the anesthesiologist that I'll be done with bikes when she's done with cupcakes, fat cunt.)
> wheelchair for 6 months.
>2 months in, get write off check for bike, 3k
>half for bills, other half buy salvage v-star 650
>Before I can even walk, I'm outside, in my shitty apartment complex parking lot, in a wheelchair chopping shit apart with a sawzall and pulling off busted parts with channel locks and a torch
>rear fender made of treadplate I found in a dumpster; put this piece of shit back together with literal trash I had in my apartment and shit I find.
>Finally done a week after I can walk again
> From 4 wheels to 2
>Blazing under Las Vegas neon at in the early August evening.
> Harleyfags get butthurt because I ran open headers that were louder than their performance pipes.
>King of the goddamn universe, in my shitty, sputtering junkstar "custom bobber" that I still miss to this day

Pic related, the Junkstar just before being sold. (long story, sold against my better judgement)

>smug grin
>"bet you're done with bikes"
this triggers me so fucking bad reeeee

> bought for 1000$ off greasy mechanic
> Slapped new tires on
> 200k miles
> Clueless about cars
> Become amazing driver
> Van becomes massive pussy magnet with just a mattress thrown in back
> Countless women
> Get sick of living in van and get apartment
> Can't afford insurance
> Van blows up rush hour traffic while trying to return ex's things
> Scrap it for nothing without even taking it to mechanic

I miss her everyday

the car or the ex?

Dude I power blasted my Subaru into two curbs this winter bending the absolute fuck out of two wheels and a control arm, but thankfully Subaru doesn't make their subframes and unibody out of German luxury and dog shit.

I need help boys. I cant find a car that i want to buy.

Like most car guys i think we all acknowledge that cars are in a way; alive. They breathe and sing, and have mood swings, and faults, and so on. When your personality and your cars personality gel together and they resonate with each other there is just this cathartic feel you get.

The problem is i cant find a car that fits my own personality. Everything i've done has always been doing something my own way even if it is detrimental in the future. I dropped out of college and pursued my own enterprise because it didnt feel right staying on rails. I'm doing fine for myself and thats why i want to get a new car for myself.

I cant find a car that fits my own personality though. Theres no car to me that says "yeah i'll take that risk" or "fuck you, i'm going to go out on my own"

Theres little bits of cars that i think have that kind of feeling like Mazda's rotaries or Porsche's rear engine sports cars but i still dont know. What i like from cars is when the designers come out and say "we just did this because we could and thought it would be exciting".

Money isnt an issue, i just want to be friends with my car.

I did basically the same thing except I just totaled a shitty ass Honda.

>be me, a barely functioning retard guy
>somehow I attracted a beautiful woman into my life
>about a month after meeting her and hanging out regularly I find out she's seeing at least two different guys besides me
>cling onto hope like the retard I am and remain friends as she dates a Mexican dickhead with a nicer car and body than I
>he cheats on her or some shit
>she gets insanely depressed
>I can't even find a way to talk to her anymore
>finally just fess up all my feeling towards her and the year I knew her, how she treated me, how she constantly made me feel like I'm not good enough
>I also said that I knew I could have had sex with her which was stupid as fuck because out of the 30 sentences I sent that's the only one she focused on
>blocks me on social media
>we work together at a retail store
>Try to contain my depression
>can't
>end up telling customers really crazy shit like I'm pretty sure I was the first guy to let a little kid know what death was, right in front of his mom
>end up getting fired for calling a customer a dick
>finally have enough cash to pay to finish the school I started and dropped out of due to drug abuse and the fall out from her so Idgaf about the job

Cont:

> it's the last day of college and I'm driving down the Midwestern country side touge
>personal mix CD bumping on the player
>warm sunshiny day
>I finally get to the most technical part of the road
>the pirellis this shitty car had stuck this car to the road better than anything else I'd driven at this point
>something reminds me of her, I don't know what, it seems like everything does
>I start pushing really, really hard.
>I'm taking corners that are recommended for 35mph at 60 without going out of my lane
>the last corner of the road is a killer
>very sharp left hander that rises in elevation and has gravel outside of where everyone's tires go
>also I'm usually late as shit to school, so today the sun was shining right in my face on this corner
>braking down from about 90 I rev matched into 3rd and entered the corner doing about 65
>miss my rev match by 1500 rpm or so
>took a wide line since I was going fast as fuck
>neglected to take into account the gravel today
>tail end flies out
>I probably looked fucking cool as hell right then
>I counter steer slightly instead of giving it gas
>Bad move. Rear end caught grip again and I was pointing into the ditch at 50mph
>left a 5 foot skid Mark on the road before flying off and thankfully not hitting one of the 50 trees around
>completely fucked my car

Got a ride with a sheriff and aced my tests that day though. Someone here has the pics. Red Honda coupe

That guy is a legend.
>steer into crowd of vicious sandniggers
>good tunes play while doing it
>get praised

>be me in a hardtop miata
>cruising down the highway late at night
>boyfriend in passenger seat
>work it by missy elliot comes on
>I floor it and get up to 90mph
>see a cop to my left, instantly puts his lights on
>pull into the break down lane, he parks behind me and starts walking towards my car
>I start to panic, then I get an idea
>when he comes to my window I turn up the song and sing along "if your dicks big lemme search it, let me know how hard I gotta work it"
>he steps back in shock, then he starts laughing and gives us a highfive
>we are asked to step out of the vehicle, so we step onto the grass
>the cop comes up to me and puts his hands on my waist
>"I drive a miata too"
>I get rock hard, and I can see my boyfriend is turned on as well
>I kiss the cops soft warm lips as he slips his hands into the back of my pants
>my boyfriend pulls down my pants and the cops pants, and begins to work us both at the same time
>after a while we both ejaculate, finish and clean up
>the cop kisses me and my bf goodbye, then hands me a warning for speeding
>me and my bf drive home after another fulfilling day with our new miata

...

why did you remove

>theres something inside you
>its hard to explain
>theyre talking about you boy
>but youre still the same
>theres something inside you
>its hard to explain
>theyre talking about you boy
>but youre still the same

takumi please

the original song is better