9. Vow of Celibacy.
"I thought it would be funny. People would be like, 'Haha, look at that loser driving that stupid friggin' car,' and then I'd get out and they'd be like, 'Nevermind, that's a pretty cool guy.' Nobody says that. They just laugh. I haven't gotten laid in a long time. I hate everything. I hope it explodes while I'm driving it." — mikeyfreshh
10. The Lesser of Two Evils.
"I was 17 and my parents were nice enough to purchase a car for me. My dad is one of those who will only purchase a car from a certain place. The car I really wanted had been purchased [earlier] that day, so I was left with two choices: a blue PT Cruiser with really girly white trim that the dealership added, or an ugly as sin burnt orange PT Cruiser. Yes, my only options were two PT Cruisers. So I chose the lesser of two evils and got the navy blue one.
"I was bummed about it at first but I actually ended up loving that car. It was surprisingly roomy and had four cup holders for all of your cup holding needs. Plus it sat high off the ground and was small, which I liked, [and] everyone knew me because of my car, which was awesome for a high school kid. I drove it for about eight years and never had any problems." — initial-friend
The conclusion? Feel free to draw your own. Considering how love/hate this thing is, however, you probably already have.
Aaron Miller is the Rides editor for Supercompressor. He's convinced that the last girl made the right choice, because burnt orange is awful.