This Fucking Guy
The guy merging at 38 mph
The on-ramp is half a mile long and he still joins freeway traffic like he is easing into a church parking lot.
Nothing says confidence like entering traffic in first gear.
The guy merging at 38 mph. Nothing says confidence like entering traffic in first gear.
The on-ramp is half a mile long and he still joins freeway traffic like he is easing into a church parking lot.
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This Fucking Guy
The on-ramp is half a mile long and he still joins freeway traffic like he is easing into a church parking lot.
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Same species, different habitat.
He has appointed himself the pace car for humanity.
This fucking guy does 55 in the left lane and thinks everyone else is the problem.
He plants himself in the fast lane, ignores the 12-car funeral procession behind him, and acts shocked when anyone passes on the right.
He believes gravity is a staff member.
This fucking guy never reracks weights and just walks away proud of himself.
He leaves a deadlift setup, two dumbbells, and an abandoned bench behind him like a toddler clearing out a toy chest.
He will now lean crookedly under an overhead bin for 11 minutes.
This fucking guy stands up the second the plane lands like that changes the queue.
Wheels touch the runway and he launches upright like he has been medically cleared to save the aircraft, even though row 31 is not getting off any faster.