I recently overheard some art students talking about school 'n stuff. I fondly remembered some of it until I realized that I had been out of school longer than they've been alive.
Got a call last night that best friends from college are getting divorced. Guess that's the age I am now. I have teh sad on multiple levels.
You don't even fucking know...I recently overheard some art students talking about school 'n stuff. I fondly remembered some of it until I realized that I had been out of school longer than they've been alive.
Yeah, but if I keep stubbornly waking up everyday, I will know.
Yeahdat. While I have other networks, the people I ride with provide me with a peer community across ages which is helpful as my age cohort withers and dies out. It's still a shocker as they evaporate.
Did you sell any Hoks?
And Utah'ns. You are correct.It's all the Colorado local refugees and tourist refugees looking for actual snow.
Open a window before you burst into flames.
Nah man eff that it's 14° outside.
Let’s ride the piz tmw. I can get away for a rideRode in shorts...
Yeah I'm the last active member of my age group ( which I find kind of pathetic) and whats worse I am one of the few still alive. Drugs, alcohol and cancer took most of them.
So you are the one sliding out on all the turns and creating those ruts.Rode 10.5 miles in 13F on skinny tires because eff you fat nazi. Another stupid out of control poodle almost bit me today, her stupid ass walker kept her back towards us and just kept yelling "Come on, girl!" without making the slightest effort to get her under control. When her snot rubbed against my calf, I've had it and yelled back that I am calling cops if she bites me because another poodle bit me two days ago. She didn't say a thing, didn't get the dog under control but went another direction so 2 minutes later, the effing dog finally disappeared.
tl;dr: good chilly ride, fucking stupid people are fucking stupid
Damn just saw this...
"your" ATMs?! Please essplain? Sounds cool. Like a money printing machine...
