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Thursday, August 23, 2012

Cool Race Car Games For Girls images today

Check out these race car games for girls images today:

Universal Studios Japan Subway Car
race car games for girls

Image by Wootang01
With my friend Paul, I spend five days in Osaka, Japan. The trip provided much refreshment, and excitement, not to mention many challenges. It was my first visit to the country, and, I feel, it certainly won’t be my last, as there are still many places left to see, and so many new things to learn.

We had several destinations highlighted on our itinerary, the foremost of which was Universal Studios. We spend an entire day there, going on rides and more often than not, queuing for them. The excruciating wait times were worth it, however, for such exhilarating fun, especially on the Hollywood Roller Coaster, my personal favorite. The next morning we followed up that successful endeavor with a trip to the Himeji Castle, a place which came highly recommended by my colleague, whose succinct description of the heritage site was, "awesome." Indeed, as a history buff, I enjoyed walking the storied grounds and climbing through the maze-like interior of the keep which was designed not so much to comfortably house the royal family as to confound the invading enemy. The castle is a must-visit. Other attractions of note include the Osaka Aquarium, and the Tennoji Zoo; both teemed with animals of every shape and size. We also at length ventured into several shopping districts inside of which were myriad stores, selling all sorts of fashion and gadgetry, countless restaurants and several gambling parlors – the Japanese, it seems, love their slot machines as much as the Hong Kong Chinese love their horse racing. Lest I forget, we frequented several video arcades to play the latest and greatest games; Paul played well, while I more often than not got 0wn3d. There is a lot to do in Japan.

Japanese culture, of which I’ve heard so much, really is distinct and separate from other Asian cultures. Their patterns of action and their peculiar artifacts certainly aren’t the same as those which feature prominently in Hong Kong. For one thing, the MTR culture was more civilized and less stressful: people queued up for trains and let passengers alight first before permitting themselves to board; cellphones never rang and cabin cars were as quiet as bedrooms at midnight; and to imagine all of these people enforce their norms without public service announcements, without any coddling, conspicuous signs – that’s amazing. What proved difficult was trying to find a garbage can. It was easier to find a vending machine, from which one could purchase a variety of drinks or cigarettes, than a bin in which to dispose of these delectable, perishable goods.

As for the general citizenry, they were most accommodating and hospitable, with several individuals going out of their way to help Paul and I find our way around the dense sprawl of the city. Language wasn’t a concern despite our limited Japanese; amazingly enough, our comfort was their concern! I won’t forget their selfless service, as one day, I hope, I’ll be able to return the favor. That the girls were quite attractive and that I demonstrated a propensity to ask attractive girls for directions go without saying; however, I understand now that their sexiness and sophistication stem not from comely faces but coherent attire. Rather than adorn themselves like a typical Mong Kok girl in a ridiculous neon rainbow palette, with jeans or unseemly spandex underneath dresses, skirts or other tops better left to stand alone, Japanese girls opt for more somber, sensible colors – black and cream-colored – and what’s more, they aren’t afraid to whip out the tasteful pantyhose or to show some skin, even. We had plenty of time to ogle the ladies, and to their credit, freezing temperatures weren’t enough to dissuade many of them from forsaking, icing their shorts, as we saw countless pairs being worn on the street. That’s what I call fashion professionalism!

Overall, Japan is a marvelous little land full of the eccentric, as well as the endearing. It was a fascinating place to explore, and I’m thankful that it was done in the company of my friend , with whom candor was not at a premium. We both learned a lot and look forward to the next trip!

小学二年生 December 1995
race car games for girls

Image by Chris Fritz
This is the cover of the December 1995 issue of "小学二年生", which means "Second Year Elementary Student". It’s filled with a variety of drawn comics, and also a Godzilla comic using images from a Godzilla movie or photographed toys.

Many of the comics are easy to read and understand for an English-native learning Japanese, since the comic book is targetted toward young Japanese. Also included are punch-out, to-assemble items such as a Kirby vanity mirror.

All kanji has the kana reading of it in small print alongside the kanji.

Comics include:
* "Godzilla versus Destroyer" (using images from a Godzilla movie or photographed toys)
* "Shirubania Family" (using photographed clothed animal dolls)
* "Hoshi-no Kirby" ("Star’s Kirby"?), by SAKUMA Yoshiko
* Something starting with "Urana", starring a pink-haired girl with a star on her forehead. I think Urana is this character’s name.
* "The Dora-emon’s"
* "Very Popular Gag Brothers: Super Mario-kun", which is easy to read due to very little kanji.
* "Akira * Start!", which appears to be about a human sized fairy and a little girl.
* "Suto II", a Street Fighter II gag comic. In this one, Ken, Ryu, Sagat (did I spell that right?), and another guy ("Akuma", I think) are having an uppercut contest. Dalsim (again, I’m unsure about spelling) joins in, and uppercuts higher than the rest — only he’s cheating by using his ability to stretch his limbs by stretching his leg so he’s higher than the others. In another scene, the fighter with the blond hair in braided pigtails sees Chun Li pass by, but it’s actually Ryu with the two cloth coverings on his head like Chun Li wears. The girl gets mad at Ryu and pulls them off of his head, revealing that he was hiding two lumps he earned on his head in his previous street fight. In the third, Blanka is admiring Chun Li’s bracelet, since he wears an "ankelet" as well, but when he looks at her "bracelet" and comments on her "extremely thin foot", Chun Li points out, "That’s my hand!" Maybe it’s funnier if you see it? ^_^;; Two others include Blanka with a bad hair day, and one with Ken and Ryu. There’s also one with Vega (M. Bison in American game) in some manner of space suit-like outfit, making him invincible to attacks…until Ryu kicks him into deep water.
* "Yossy Island", a Yoshi’s Island comic
* Something called "Mosha kou"
* "Wedding Peach"
* "J Leaguer", a soccer comic starring a small boy with spiked black hair.
* "Arukaato-kun", a kiddish comic about horror movie monsters.
* "Obape’s Hyuutan", featuring a Casper-like ghost and a starring young girl.
* "Leon-kun", a comic with swirly-eyed lizards and a turtle.
* "Dash Boy", which appears to be a comic revolving around racing toy race cars.

Phew, that’s a lot of comics!



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Nice Show Car Girls photos

Check out these show car girls images today:

Chengdu car show girl 20
show car girls

Image by NewChengdu

Chengdu car show girl 59
show car girls

Image by NewChengdu



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Cool Lowrider images today

Some cool lowrider images today:

Dyna Lowrider
lowrider

Image by kenjonbro
2000 Harley-davidson Fxdl Dyna Lowrider 1450cc

1967 Cadillac Lowrider
lowrider

Image by The Brain Toad
1967 Cadillac Lowrider, Good Guys Autumn Get-Together, Pleasanton, California, November 11th, 2007

Real Deal ’64 1/25 scale lowrider model
lowrider

Image by jevries
I started out building lowrider model cars back in ’92 and from the start I had this vision in mind that one day I would be able to create a model car that featured a real working suspension with all the details intact.
In 2005 I had the idea and in 2007 I started working on it. Instead of line control I wanted it to be Radio controlled. I designed the "hydraulic" setup and created the chassis including all the working parts. Ryan Happe from Scalelows did the paintjob and interior details and he did a great job.
This 1/25 scale lowrider has 4 micro servo’s that trigger each corner of the car making it perform all the moves.



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Wednesday, August 22, 2012

Bicycle Stories

Some cool cute sports cars for girls images today:

Bicycle Stories
cute sports cars for girls

Image by Shaylor
I love my bike. It’s a ’02 Specialized Hardrock Sport. I used to go mountain biking all over Portland back when I was still in high school: Powell Butte, Mt. Tabor, Rocky Butte… But now my bike just another vehicle on a tedious scholastic commute. *Sigh*

To compensate for the blandness of my ride, I go crazy-fast. If you’re ever walking around, minding your own business when some asshole on two wheels nearly kills you—that was me. Over the four and a half years that I’ve been going to this godforsaken university, I’ve come close to hitting several pedestrians, as well as few bikes, a couple of cars, and maybe a small animal. By close, I mean they perceived that I almost hit them. I was, in fact, in complete control the whole time. None of them were ever actually hit (except a really cute girl—I gently grazed her with my shoulder, to which she responded with an small yelp).

Regardless of the grace and agility that, off the bike, escapes my somewhat lanky frame, I’ve accrued a number of stories…

Story #1: I think I average over ten bike rides to the computer lab a week. You know how dogs have that unerring ability to find their homes, even if they’re hundreds of miles away? That’s me with the computer lab. If I got really drunk at a party in Timbuktu, I think I would have better luck finding the lab than my apartment. As you can imagine, I’m pretty familiar with entrance to the building.

But on one particular day I came up on a guy who apparently wasn’t. He was also riding a bike. I spotted him from a pretty good distance—maybe fifty yards. He was circling the bike racks for reasons that are still totally beyond me. I was about twenty yards away from him and closing pretty fast when he noticed me. He picked that particular moment to pull out of his orbit around the bike racks and head straight for me, then freak out and squeeze the hell out of his front brake. Objects in motion tend to stay in motion, so his bike stopped, but he kept going right on over the handle bars.

I must’ve stared silently at the guy for a good ten seconds. After deciding he hadn’t broken anything, I tried hard to muster up some kind of sympathy. I finally said, "Are you okay?" To which he responded with some mumbling and muttered explanations. I am all too familiar with the sting of humiliation; the only part of the man’s behavior that didn’t baffle me was his inability to look me in the eye followed by his immediate flight from the scene.

Story #2: I’d been noticing this strange, rhythmic snapping sound coming from the front of my bike all day and couldn’t figure it out for the life of me. Finally, after all my classes were done, I got back to my apartment and noticed a metal thumb tack in my front tire. I had about fifteen minutes to get my gear and meet my friend Joey for racquetball, so I was reluctant to waste time fooling about with a spare. I checked the pressure—it was firm enough. If I’d gone all day with a thumb tack in tire, I could go another hour, right?

Well, I tested this hypothesis at my usual 17 mph up Monroe. I usually cross the street into the oncoming bike lane when there’s a break in the traffic so I can get onto the sidewalk and then cut through a park. I got to the part where I crossed the street when I noticed my tire wobbling side to side on the wheel—not a good sign. I also noticed that about twenty yards away was a guy going the right way in the bike lane and I still needed to get onto the sidewalk to avoid a collision. I knew that I was probably going to crash anyway, but I didn’t want to do it headlong into another bicycle, so I swerved left onto the sidewalk, and sure enough, my front tire completely lost traction.

My whole bicycle came out from under me, launching me into a short-lived superman pose followed by contact with the pavement. I turned around and saw that all of me and my bicycle made it out of the bike lane, although it was difficult to tell where my body ended and my bicycle began. The other biker passed me with a bemused look on his face, but knowing that I’d crashed well (if there is such a thing) I still had most of my pride intact. I picked myself up and just about then I noticed my downstairs neighbor, Susan, walking down the sidewalk toward me.

"Hey Adam," she said.
"Hey Susan"
"How are you?"
"OK. How was work?"
"Not bad… hey, you’re bleeding." She pointed at my knees. By this time, I had so much endorphins going through me, I didn’t feel much. My palms were cut up pretty bad, too.
"Yeah," I observed pointedly. I’m such a badass.

We walked back to the apartment (me carrying my bike on my shoulder) wherein I got another neighbor to patch me up and drive me to the rec center. I figured if I’d taken a dive for a racquetball appointment, I might as well keep it. I was about fifteen minutes late, but I still played, although I could only use my left hand.

Last Story—I promise: Thomas got this new performance road bike (of which I’m still jealous). He showed it off to me and let me ride it a bit. We agreed to meet later on at the computer lab and go hang out somewhere for the evening. Thomas, you see, is my heterosexual life partner. I’m still trying to sell this idea to his wife.

Anyway, we went to our remaining classes, each secretly thinking about the imminent race across town. I really wanted to kick his ass with my mountain bike—I thought that would be pretty humiliating since he dropped over 0 on his über light-weight Trek. When we finally did meet up, he said something innocuous about going to his apartment. However he phrased it, his plan seemed reasonable at the time, at least to someone as gullible as myself.

As soon as we got out the door, I blurted, "Last one there’s a rotten egg!" and tore off, startling the usual gaggle of pedestrians on the sidewalks. Thomas was not far behind. Our honour could not be satisfied until our duel was concluded. I plotted out the course in my head: cut through the quad to Jefferson; down Jefferson to 14th; 14th to ‘E’ street—this the only obvious route I could think of. As I tore down the hill on Jefferson at a speed that scared even myself, I turned around and confirmed that Thomas was still behind me—I was on the right track.

I was feeling pretty good when I turned onto 14th. We were on the home stretch. I focused all my energy on what was ahead of me, ignoring Thomas completely, at which point I realized the light at Western was against me. The traffic was too dense to cut through. I turned around. No Thomas. I slowed down, not sure what to do. That’s when I noticed Thomas crossing Western a bit further up the street where the traffic was sparser—the bastard cut through the McAlexander parking lot way back at Jefferson! Finally my light turned green. I tried desperately to catch up, but I knew my chance of a recovery was slim.

Thomas had just gotten to his apartment building when he performed a dismount with sandals still going a good 10 mph. I’d lost, but he screwed his ankle up so bad he couldn’t play racquetball for a month. That’s what happens to cheaters, Thomas.



Tags:Bicycle, Stories

Nice Sporty Cars For Girls photos today

Check out these sporty cars for girls images today:

Brand new black sporty BMW 5 series Limousine with high-end fittings and finish – in Dublin, Ireland – 14/11/2009 – Rare model! For some this is the ultimative driving machine! Enjoy!
sporty cars for girls

Image by || UggBoy♥UggGirl || PHOTO || WORLD || TRAVEL ||
Beautiful capture of an very expensive BMW 5 series 4 door sports car, is this the boy racer or Girl chaser, you had been waiting for! ( This could be a favorite of yours!!! ). Dublin in November 2009 and the view to the ultimative driving machine!

Shiny thing
sporty cars for girls

Image by maistora
There aren’t any fancy cars in our humble little street. My son’s M3 coupe was as ‘sporty’ as it gets until a neighbour 2 houses down brought a Lotus… But a visit by something exotic like this is exciting for all the kids :)

Click on image or press ‘L’ to view larger on black

Beautiful Jaguar XK 4.2 Coupe in Mayfair, London, England, United Kingdom, a british tradition, the lines, the beauty captured and beautifully presented to you! Enjoy! FAVE!:)
sporty cars for girls

Image by || UggBoy♥UggGirl || PHOTO || WORLD || TRAVEL ||
Jaguar Cars Ltd., better known simply as Jaguar (pronounced [ˈdʒæɡjuːər]), is a British luxury car manufacturer, headquartered in Coventry, England. It has been a wholly-owned subsidiary of the Indian company Tata Motors Ltd. and is operated as part of the Jaguar Land Rover business.[2]

Jaguar was founded as the Swallow Sidecar Company by Sir William Lyons in 1922, originally making motorcycle sidecars before switching to passenger cars. The name was changed to Jaguar after World War II due to the unfavourable connotations of the SS initials.[3] Following several changes of ownership since the 1960s, Jaguar was listed on the London Stock Exchange and became a constituent of the FTSE 100 Index until it was acquired by Ford in 1989.[4] Jaguar also holds Royal Warrants from HM Queen Elizabeth II and HRH Prince Charles.[5]

Jaguar cars today are designed in Jaguar Land Rover’s engineering centres at the Whitley plant in Coventry and at Gaydon in Warwickshire, and are manufactured in two of Jaguar Land Rover’s plants; Castle Bromwich assembly plant in Birmingham and Halewood Body & Assembly near Liverpool.

BY WIKIPEDIA! ENJOY THE DRIVE OF YOUR LIFE!

More information please follow the links below for much more about Jaguar traditions:

en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jaguar_car

www.jaguar.com/gl/en/#/marketsel

SEE THE JAGUAR XK IN ACTION, PLEASE CLICK THIS LINK BELOW, AMAZING VIDEO AND INFOS SURROUNDING THIS STUNNING CAR:

www.youtube.com/watch?v=2lVX3ZP3aX8

EXPLORE! MORE! ENJOY!

VIEW HERE ON BLACK ON FLUIDR:

www.fluidr.com/photos/uggboy



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Lotus Pond Girl

A few nice car games girls images I found:

Lotus Pond Girl
car games girls

Image by Joseph A Ferris III
Kaohsiung, Taiwan

Lotus Pond Girl
car games girls

Image by Joseph A Ferris III
Kaohsiung, Taiwan

Lotus Pond Girl
car games girls

Image by Joseph A Ferris III
Kaohsiung, Taiwan



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Tuesday, August 21, 2012

Transport Show 2008

Check out these pretty cars for girls images today:

Transport Show 2008
pretty cars for girls

Image by maxiadrian photography
Transport Show 2008 was held last April 16-20 in Megatrade Hall, Megamall.

Check this web for more info: carshow.com.ph/2008-transport-show/

(c)2008 Maxi Adrian San Agustin. All rights reserved.

Transport Show 2008
pretty cars for girls

Image by maxiadrian photography
Transport Show 2008 was held last April 16-20 in Megatrade Hall, Megamall.

Check this web for more info: carshow.com.ph/2008-transport-show/

(c)2008 Maxi Adrian San Agustin. All rights reserved.

Kissing in the green car
pretty cars for girls

Image by SeeMidTN.com (aka Brent)
Or, more accurately:

Kissing someone that vaguely looks like Barbara Bush while in the happy cross-eyed green car.

Sometimes for the fun of it, I don’t want to give the context of the photo, such as where it was taken.

Hello to anyone who found this photo here:
authenticgiving.squarespace.com/authentic-giving-blog/200…
where they’ve added the caption:
Any man who can drive safely while kissing a pretty girl is simply not giving the kiss the attention it deserves. – Albert Einstein

and here:
www.thegreengirls.com/blog/post/2009/06/Is-it-time-for-a-…

or here:
aimeesteen.wordpress.com/2010/01/30/green-cars-getting-gr…



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