especially licorice ones.

i was driving home late one night and caught a light with this guy while i was in the 7, and this cat wouldnt go for the life of me. i had the slicks on and all and it woulda been a fuckin freight train. but now lets track a couple days later, same damn light, same damn car, but im on the bike. i just was like "oh theres that skittle again" and then the fucker revs?!!?!?! im like you cant be fucking serious, its as stock as it gets. he leaves the light hard, im softly shifting out around 6k and hear him lay on it and i wind it to 10.5k or so, hit 2nd and get the front wheel to come up a tad and just bolt right past him. and shut down around 45 or so.

NOTE: this is a weak kill story cause im tired and annoyed by these events. maybe ill tweak it later.