Originally posted by Pathogen:
and Stefan can rot in hell. I'm sorry the poor car was reduced to that, after all the work I put into her. (and a number of other things.)
and Stefan can rot in hell. I'm sorry the poor car was reduced to that, after all the work I put into her. (and a number of other things.)
Yes, the truth... what a concept.
And yes, my blood boils as I even think of the LIES that you have spread on this topic! :mad: :mad: :mad:
In case anyone is listening, yes, there are two sides to this story. I never neglected that car. I sold the car to Jenn for an RIDICULOUSLY LOW price of $1,200 in December of 2005. Yes, you read that correctly, $1,200. I had recently purchased a new home, a new Camry daily driver, and was making room for my new 2006 Nissan 350Z turbo project--the Virus was just sitting in my parents' driveway all winter, I wasn't sure what to do with the car I had once bled and been willing to die for. Jenn had been whining to me for quite some time (I have all e-mails that I may someday post in case I ever feel vengeful) about how her precious Pathogen was now sponsored by F-Body Central and she didn't have a fun car to tinker with anymore... apparently the mechanics had figured out the truth about her so-called "gift" as a mechanic and wouldn't let her touch her own car as long as it was under their care. (You go, girl.) [img]graemlins/rofl.gif[/img] So OUT OF THE KINDNESS OF MY HEART said to myself after many heart-to-heart talks that she needed a car she could tinker with and she could indeed provide a better home for the car than I could. End result? I sold it to her under the impression that she would take good care of the car, baby it, treat it the way it should after it had been beaten upon by my former roommate (long story). So I sold it to her, fully-loaded, supercharger and spares and all. Hell, I even included the duffle bag that included the 4-way tire iron, Mag light, tire pressure gauge, and California car duster. I just wanted her to take care of the car I knew I wouldn't have the time for.
But she didn't even have $1,200 in December, so she cried to me that she didn't want the car to cut into her Christmas shopping budget for her family. So I said fine, I'll write up a payment plan contract, $300 a month for 4 months, OUT OF THE KINDNESS OF MY HEART, because I wanted the car to have a good home that badly.
All this because I thought she would give the car a good home.
Then I find out it took her no longer than ONE WEEK to sell the car... but that's not all... strip the car to shreds, cannibalize every part worth more than the nickel that whore known as Jenn is, and then SELL THE CHASSIS OF THE CAR FOR MORE THAN I HAD SOLD IT TO HER FOR. Then, cash in hand, she still makes her regular monthly payments knowing full well that I can't sue unless she's at least one day late per the terms of the contract I wrote... once again, milking my good heart, knowing the only reason I allowed her to take the car under a payment plan was because I didn't want to impair her ability to buy presents for her family for Christmas.
Oh, *I* can rot in hell? I'm the one that neglected the car? I'm the general backstabber? Yeaaaaaaaaah...
I saw her video of her crying looking at ONE TEAR on the front bumper (caused by said former roommate that I have since then kicked out)... yes, I saw that video where she conveniently omitted that fact (including the fact that I lent it to him OUT OF THE KINDNESS OF MY HEART because he had no other wheels) and the video made me look like some kind of ******* bastard who turned my back on everything and just dumped it on her. Yet I bit my tongue when I saw that. For months now I have been biting that tongue.
But for some reason, tonight I just don't care, so I feel like sharing just a shred of the truth that I have been keeping in for so long.
More might come later... who knows? Scanned contracts, so the world can see I'm not just making this up? E-mails from Jenn begging me to sell her the car so she could take good care of it and baby it and treat it the way it deserves to be treated? Only time will tell. It probably won't come, because I really don't care, but every now and then it does still make me mad that behind my back she continues to spread LIES about me to people that once upon a time I considered my friends. Kind of makes ya wonder what else she's lied about, huh?
Okay, I'm done... take care all, and God bless. Have a very nice day.
[ March 14, 2006, 10:57 PM: Message edited by: Stefan ]
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