So I watched way too many videos about the original plot of Cars 2.
It was so violent😭
But apparently Lightning was supposed to get tangled up with Finn while Mater and Giulia ran away together?
I just find it really funny because Finn and Lightning don't actually speak to eachother directly at anypoint in the final version of Cars 2 lmao
Memes I created about the studios
I found my old box of Cars diecasts and other cars stuff
This is what little me thought resembled Francesco the most:
I'm sorry little me, but that is not Francesco 💀
Something that High boi, AKA, the movies explained by an idiot guy noticed.
Lightning never makes the Willy's Butte turn in any of the movies, shorts or the show💀
Like he can do the manauver but we never see him use it on that turn.
Lmao
Do you guys remember when i joked about making a cars fan parody game visual novel?
Well it's not a joke anymore
So I created a discord group if you wanted to contribute to the making of this visual novel, and I'm requesting help because I have no idea what I'm doing 🥀
There's also a normal chat and area for talking about films if you want to join and just chill ⬇️
Why has it taken me 48 rewatches (Give or take) of cars 3 to realise that Jeff Gorvette appears near the end???
(If you see this with no pic, give me a few minutes, I'm trying to find the damn picture)
I'm surprised that no one has mentioned that Lightning wanted to fight in cars 2
This is the only thing I'm sour about in cars 2
Pixar should've let him get into a tire fight💀
This scene is kinda funny because every pit crew and crew chief starts eavesdropping on what's going on💀
💔 Trapped in Pain… A Mother’s Plea 💔
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