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Originally posted by Mike
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It is how I am and if you don't wan't to hear about the stuff that is fucked up about you , don't be fucked up.
Some people may say I am a bit of a dick but those people are most times the people that are defective and most people don't have the stones to tell them to there face what they think. These people meet me and complain about there problems and are appalled when I tell them it is there fault and they are the common denominator in all there issues.
Most people have skeletons in there closet and are afraid to cast a stone, I don't. I will never be upset by criticism because it is sometimes the only way we know how others perceive us and it's how we grow as people . With that said I do not take advise from people with less knowledge or exsperiance then me so somethimes I come off as errogant, and I am.
I spent lots of time with Steve when I first met him and fell for the poor me I am just down on my luck and I want to fix my life bullshit he shovels. I helped (meaning I did) him with his car builds and did the final complete one by myself because he just slowed me down while I was working . I got to know him and tried to offer him advice and jumped his shit when he did dumb things . He got me involved with lying to his parents to get them to lone him money for his last build by telling them he owed me money. I never charged him money for any of my labor and I HATE liars.
This put a very bad taste in my mouth on top of the government leaching he has done for years. He always told me he was trying to get off that but never made any real effort to do so . The last big blowup happened when it came time to change the rear bumper cover on his car. I told him to do it himself and after about an hour of it kicking his ass I helped him get it the rest of the way off . I showed him how to put the new one on and went back to helping the three other guys that were working on projects at my house at the time. Not five minutes later he says he is done and is going ahead to the track.
I say there is no way you did it that fast . He says its done , so I go to check it. The cover is barely on and he has about 4 of the 14 nuts on. I popped a gasket and told him I worked for hours building a motor, fuel system, doing a tranny swap, and installing a nitrous kit on his car and his fat lazy ass couldn't take the time to install the bumper correct. I decieded I would never touch his car again after that day. I was of no further use so that was the end of that.
Just for some laughs, he also shit on my bathroom floor the first time he came over to my house. I think it was an omen.
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