Cory Wolfe

Well, some get pleasure from pain. It may be intentional.

If only you knew my intentions were such.. besides that silly typo you just had to point out. Pfft.

Punk, Hardcore Punk, Brit Punk, Metal, Death Metal, Rock, Hard Rock, Classic Rock, or Folk Rock?

*Yawn* So the G8 ST. It's hot. Let's talk about it.

Actually, I'm quite sure you're completely unable to show any emotion. You just walk around, straight-faced, sort of grumpy. It never changes. Someone jumps in front of you on your way into town and yells "Woo! Woo! I painted my house pink! Will you lick it? I have lots of hot sausage!" You fail to react and stare with an evil eye. While at the market, the cashier smiles at you and says "Have a great day!" after ringing up your purchase of suppositories... You just raise your eyebrow a little. When you get home, you find your dog Old Yeller dead on the porch, you stop, shrug your shoulders. You push the carcass off to the side. Then, to spread your everlasting lack of emotion, you torture poor little C&Gers with your outdated logic. Yep, I'm pretty that nails it.

The Cutlass needs a new owner. Ironically enough, I drove my Millenia the hardest of my vehicles and it was by far the best to me. I treated my Grand Am the best and it didn't last very long. The Cutlass is inbetween in each way. I'm seeing a pattern, here... Maybe I should start driving the Cutlass as hard as my feelings toward it would suggest. I'd die of laughter if it started to run better. I ran the Millenia. That car met it's limits far more than few times... speeds of over 120, hard redline-hitting accelleration, racing down unrelenting back roads, a few random mishaps, etc. And it didn't let me down until the current problem developed, whatever the reason. Probably my own fault. I thoroughly enjoyed driving it, though. I had so much fun and so many great memories with it. Certain people will never understand.

I feel bad for whoever owns it after you.

Oh... no problem. I'm sure you're one of those guys who's even better to meet in person... or in the first place.

Even so.... 140hp trying to move nearly two tons with 2.14 gears... It's still not going to be all that fast with a new and shiny carburettor. It might actually be able to accelerate past 75 and have usable power on hills, though. One would hope, anyways.... It's pretty much the equal of molasses, as is. You guys have to realize that I'm not even exaggerating. It's that bad.

G6 GXP, both coupe and sedan done up with the bugs bunny grill and superman spoiler on the lot. I like the point and make fun every time I drive by them.

For myself... I haven't the slightest clue. Probably the first good deal I come across while I'm financially ready. Could be... just about anything.

I never would have guessed. I found an MP3 player the other day... It has alot of good music on it, I must say. Freak on a Leash - Korn

So that explains it... Though, I will agree to an extent, after a while, you get to know someone like you would by any other means of communication. People tend to type in a unique way as they do speaking. It's more difficult, but you can sometimes identify a person by their typing style. It's certainly not the same as befriending someone by actual face-to-face meetings, however, I consider certain people I've met online better friends than those I've met in person.

Well, isn't that lovely. As for the bear aspect... I take pride in shaving and trimming and my friends call me anorexic, but I'm really not.

And I'm sure you'll find your way onto a few people's hit lists. Between this, the GXP, and the yet to be released Solstice Targa... I can't say I've been this excited about Pontiac in a very long time. Or any new vehicle, for that matter. I really want to go up to NYIAS to see them up close in person if I'm able to justify it (a trip to NYC from Brookville is going to be mighty expensive with the fuel chugging Cutlass and I'm pretty sure my Mom's Sunfire is out of the question). I wonder if I'll be able to hitch a ride from someone who'll be going and can justify a detour to Brookville... Anyone? I'll pitch in 50% for gas!

That commercial = Cool.

For basically every reason imaginative. It's impossible to not post here... Even at times when everyone is being retarded, I can't leave to avoid the nonsense... I'm stuck here, forever.

The above is a truly delusional post.

Hurt - Johnny Cash. Are you talking to me?

Comfortably Numb - Pink Floyd.

1979 - Smashing Pumpkins.

Rooster - Alice in Chains.

I never knew someone could be so lazy that they couldn't leave the toilet because walking 10 feet everytime you have to use it is such a daunting task.

Badly botched Mazda6 lights, at that. I wish they didn't look so poorly executed, as I would have had atleast one thing to like about the Insignia/Aura.

I don't like either of the lights.