And poop with the door open.
I should ride my bike and go get coffee.
One bowl of granola eaten, two poops taken, three cups of coffee drank, and four shelves built… and it’s not even noon. I need a fucking gold star.
Whoa there fella. Sounds like you've hit your quota for the day. Time for bikes.One bowl of granola eaten, two poops taken, three cups of coffee drank, and four shelves built… and it’s not even noon. I need a fucking gold star.
One bowl of granola eaten, two poops taken, three cups of coffee drank, and four shelves built… and it’s not even noon. I need a fucking gold star.
loop this for a couple hoursNeighbors a few houses down are having a backyard party. Parking was kinda jammed up today. Then a live band started playing with Walkin’ On Sunshine like they were in my living room. By the time they started Prince’s 1999, I had my PA warmed up and rolling Machine from Static X. Not trying to win a war, but I gotta block that shit out.
Oh fuck that brings back memories. Memories of really bad beer for the 8 weeks that I was on the west bank as a Surgical Assistant in 1980. Goldstar was passable. think Lucky Lager (they didn't have dark back then) and Nescher which was horrible.
@SkaredShtles to the edibles phoneDidn't sleep. 5 days in a row.
I did squeeze in a great ride, not big, but big fun.
I wish I could ride bikes...Didn't sleep. 5 days in a row.
I did squeeze in a great ride, not big, but big fun.
Indica-Is-Us... may I help you??@SkaredShtles to the edibles phone
37 tacos.34 miles, 4000ft verticals on the trail bikes with wifey.
Hangry.
Are you still hurt?I wish I could ride bikes...
Yeah... leg still fukkered. Going to stuff ma face this evening with pasta, now that you mention it.Are you still hurt?
Maybe stuffing your face with pasta would help.