in the darkness of night the only thing that matter is speed.... I pull up under a street light and prove speed means nothing when it comes to style....Speed is lost at the moment someone stops...Everyone it stoped now looking at my Celica and it's beatuiful lines enhanced by the street light...No need for speed here.. just love for something so beatiful it was mad to go slow so peopel could stop and look and for ever have that image in there minds....





Yea people i know i'm deep... well thats a dream i had the other day... just wanted to share it with everyone... does anyone else have celica dreams or thoughts they want to share with us??

lol~~~ nice story~~~ i wish i could make my celi dat beautiful.

Dodee. The hottest illegal street racing ring in the midwest, and there I was lined up against a smack talking Type-R. He had no clue though what I was pulling under the hood. Nobody did, and of course knowledge is power.

100 people at least 75 cars, lined up on both side of the road along the quater mile stretch, and everyone's eyes were on the new-comer in a form of Celica they've never seen before. I stared down the quater mile to the finish line, I could barely see it dispite having 75 pairs lights illuminating the path. From the corner of my eye, I saw the starters hands drop.

My petal was to the floor, I was neck and neck with the type-r. But he was no match for my supercharged 5sfe. I pulled like a frieght train. 2nd gear. 3rd gear. He was in my rear-view mirrior I knew, but I never looked back. I felt the 3 car lead I had, and the race wasn't even over yet. And there it was, the finish line that I would pass in about 1 second.

But then, another line apeared. This one was advancing towards me, and quickly. Police. At least half a dozen, probably more. Their blue and red lights lit up the night, and the shouting changed from cheering to terror. I pulled the e-brake, and used the locking wheels to pull a 180. And I floored it. The cops were no more than 20 feet away from me...30 feet... 40 feet. I swerved in and out of the other ricers trying to get away, and then I turned right, left, right, left again. 80 miles per hour, full road turns. Hairs away from hitting the curb.

And then the lights dissapeared, I pulled into a gas station, turned off my car, and rested my head against the steering wheel. The sweat dripped off my forehead, and hit my floor. Then I turned on the celica, and slowly drove home. It was a good night.

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Yea, I don't illegal street race at all. But this would be cool.

great story kidd...

thanks old man

That was a damn good story, and I'm not being sarcastic. It was good.

J

I slow roll to the starting line.... you look at the guy on your right in his tricked out civic....then you look to your left you see the hot girl in her eclipse. with the stick on the rear window that says "real women ride stick"... she licks her lips.. you just look with that poker face... ya'll wait for the light to change green....your foot on the clutch... then bang hit 1st gear///foot of the clutch/// floor the gas.... the eclipse get a slight lead the your right next to her... lets not even talk about the civic dude miss 1st and stalled.. the first turn is coming up...its a hard right you have the inside so you down shift back to 2nd in soft and out hard....now you have a lead on her going into the stright... you hit 3rd... then 4th... now 5th... your full throttle... the eclips if a car length behind you....the next turn is coming up its a driffter dream... you go throw it like a butter on a hot plate...right into the next turn... hit the gas turn the wheels into the next stright...the eclipse couldn't handle the turns so it nothing but open road for you now...the final 2 turns... you realize why you love your celica.....

I dream of pulling up to this



in my ferarri with my husband then walking in the door and walking to the other door that leads to my 3600 sq ft car museum where my Celica GT and also my GT4 are parked along with my lotus, ferarri, lambo, and mclaren oh and my other daily drivers.

nice plot hyperdeathkill.. sounds alot like autocannons the last race... with the white trash ferarri replaced with a s/c'd 5s-fe >>

My dream is simple, i actually own a Celica, not just freakin talkin about it! >>

haha. The civic missed first gear. That made me smile.

Autocannons the last race? Hmmm... never seen it. Is it a good movie? I rented bullit one time, but had to return it before I could get to the car chase scene.

yeah man.. the last race is awesome compared to F&F and more realistic.. so it gets a big thumbs up from me.. u can d/l it from kazaa >>

since u guys are like family im gunna share this with u......


i bet u guys do this too

late at night when i go to the restroom to do my thing i sit on the toilet imagining that its the gt4 seat, bam start that bish up pull outa the garage the only one in the us >> (gt4 that is) roll down to where all my friends are they laugh think its slow AND I OWN THEM ALL!!!!!!!!!! take it for a drive around the cities drift off and on the onramps, then i flush the toilet, go down stairs look at my celica and do this >> then take a breath >> >> walk back up stairs and do this >> >>

--bonzaisushi+Jul 23, 2003 - 5:49 PM

QUOTE (bonzaisushi @ Jul 23, 2003 - 5:49 PM)

since u guys are like family im gunna share this with u...... i bet u guys do this too late at night when i go to the restroom to do my thing i sit on the toilet imagining that its the gt4 seat, bam start that bish up pull outa the garage the only one in the us >> (gt4 that is) roll down to where all my friends are they laugh think its slow AND I OWN THEM ALL!!!!!!!!!! take it for a drive around the cities drift off and on the onramps, then i flush the toilet, go down stairs look at my celica and do this >> then take a breath >> >> walk back up stairs and do this >> >>

ok i really think thats a gross miss use of a toilet...
>> >>

lol j/K

since u guys are like family im gunna share this with u...... if you have a black celi especcially, you should try this, I'll try to take some pics

Now this story is dreamlike but not dreaming bc I actually own the car but sometimes when I get home late at night, park in the space, I leave the car running and the headlights on. Walk about 15 feet in front of the car and just look at it, i go damn that is beautiful. The way the color of the car (black) makes it become one with the night, no different than the darkness around it except for the bursts of light, perfectly symetrical and bright enough to make you want to look away were it not for the glimpses of the curves of the roof and the flares of the fenders that it provides. Never revealing too much but enough to keep you interested. I smile >> walk back and shut her down.

And as always I go upstairs pi$$ed >> , because I can't be in two places at once. BC damn I must look nice inside her going 80 down the highway and I'll never see it.

Pea Sout

that was deep, only when urs is white u become an opposite of the night, one not meant to fright, but when i look at it its allrite. >> this is some good ****