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I wanna play you in a game of SKATE for the right to continue talking shit on me. You think you got me?
I just can't shake the idea that I wouldn't spend hours upon hours here and the experience wouldn't be close to heaven on earth. Has anyone been here? Is it as sick as i think it is or do you get over it? Like ive been looking at flights from oz purely to go to this thing. Please tell me ur experiences this is occupying the vast majority of my daydreams
I love when people bring up world hunger. It makes everything meaningless."That guy is double parked.""Who cares? There are people starving to death! Besides, how does that affect you? Does it lessen the joy of parking?
I need a soft vert ramp and a harness with a rope system to lift me up when I hang up on my roast beef airs. Then a tender supportive voice talking to me as I am gently let down (figurately and literally) informing me that I am still a winner and that if I only believe in myself and never quit I can achieve anything I can imagine.