Don't you love jumping in puddles?
Well not really jumping in them, but driving through them. Especially next to bus stops, with cunts waiting for the bus sitting there. Hahahaha. Fucken losers. Suck shit.
Sometimes you can go around the block and get them again.
:)
Well not really jumping in them, but driving through them. Especially next to bus stops, with cunts waiting for the bus sitting there. Hahahaha. Fucken losers. Suck shit.
Sometimes you can go around the block and get them again.
:)
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God, I hate when that happens!
I really don't believe you are as horrid as you try to make out.
Horrid? Me? As if.
I suppose that you don't pop kids ballons either.
Only if they want me to.
When I start my new life there are 3 places I'd like to visit, India, Japan, or Australia. If I come to Australia, will you take me camping?
True, it would be good to go camping with Rackorf -- he can probably distill water out of dry rock. But what if he put a deadly scorpion in your sleeping bag?
Rackorf -- The only thing I, as the acting head of your fan club (after you accidently shot the last one in as-yet-unexplained circumstances) request is that you post a picture or two to accompany your entries.
The picture needn't even be relevant to the entry, though if you have any pictures of your vehicle splashing mud on a gaggle of people waiting at a bus stop, please do post said image.
l>t - it would depend on my circumstances at the time, if I was unable to I would be able to point you in the direction of good camping spots. No need to worry about me putting a scorpion in your sleeping bag - there are plenty around to do that themselves.
Hey Arc - who did I accidentially shoot?? RE; The lack of photos, sadly my trusty camera has died and as yet there is no replacement. I may be able to search out some older flicks that haven't been posted. I like the idea of the bus stop pics - maybe I can get a mate to take them ones.
Actually, I had someone do the puddle thing to me when i was 17 and had just moved to Los Angeles. I was standing on a corner, waiting for a bus (also a new thing to me), when a carload of people drove by, completely soaked me, and started laughing.
Since it was winter, and I was wearing jeans, I was suddenly covered in cold, wet, muddy water.
Quite mortifying to a 17 year old girl, I assure you.
But we live and learn ay...bet that you don't stand next to puddles any more.
Hell no I don't.
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Well, of course it would only be as a friend, as rackorf's girlfriend is probably meaner then a snake.
I just think it would be fun to not do the usual tourist stuff. Australia I think, cost alot in air fare anyway. probably not really feasible.
It's so fucking far away. I dunno, I'd have to check.
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