Just after some good stories really;
I know theres some good days work we all cant mention for one reason or another, but hey theres others to include, shouldnt be hard, its not all bad.
in that case then, my most recent nicest day/night of my life is doing 100+ on the free way at 2am for about 12 miles or 4 exits. i dont really get reckless like that but i just didnt care. I had GOdSMACK " i stand alone" busting up my speakers. it felt great man.
i dont know about any of you guys but i tend to go out and ride away when i got problems. i'd go from seattle and nearly to oregon and back in one night. I just put on loud music and ride away.![]()
Any day at the beach is great for me. I could go to the beach alone and enjoy myself. I also like going for a swim/workout and then hitting up the steam room afterwards, real refreshing feeling.
this past summer i went to the beach at least 30-40 times, went home, showered, napped, then out to the bars at night.. A real vicious cycle with all of the drinking but it was a constant party and i was with great people the whole time.
With that said, i can't wait for this winter to be over!!!!!!
27 been working on a roof doing some Lead work, dinner time came down the Ladder got to the bottom rung, and had a Stroke. Woke up in Hospital, the doctor told me what had happened. Thought what a lucky Cunt I am, never worried about much since then.![]()
Pain lasts a only a minute, but the memory will last forever....
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I used to have a lot of fun when I was about 5 years old. My friends and I used to play Star Wars and would become the characters from the films. I used to do a fantastic Darth Vader impression, breathing heavily through a cardboard box. Ah great days those.
And when I was a little older, my mum worked during the day so I was naughtily left alone for the afternoons. We lived in a village at the time and there was countryside for miles around. I promised my mum that I would stay home, and instead went on these huge bike rides by streams and up and down mountain roads. My mother never found out, and they seemed like such adventures. Fond times looking back.
Days when someone or something makes me laught so much I can hardly stand up or want to cry.
People who have that effect on me are generally good friends or family and the jokes not malicous.
For example one time a running friend flashed some wanker in a car who'd driven past us and made a negative comment to one of the girls about her legs.
The flashing was part of a tyrade when she caught up to him at the traffic lights and the extreme shock on his face at not actually being able to get away with the smart remark he made was helarious - along with the rest of the traffic wondering WTF this crazy woman was doing fashing a guy in the middle of this busy road and giving him the finger too.
My bros generally make me laugh. Usually when we're paying each other out.
I have another friend from uni who is so animated she can just make anything funny and I don't know how she does it. A normal person repeats exactly the same thing and it's just not funny.
Someone else once stank out a toilet so bad when he was sick I couldn't walk in. The two of us trying to air it out enough for me to enter had me laughing so much i won't forget it any time soon.
Little events really - nothing huge but they are the spice of life for me above some of the bigger sounding things.
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