Blimey, Rocky, life is hard on you.
- treat yourself to some croissants while you're waiting for the valet to clean your car.
( Larry Vest One day at a time, sweet Jesus, FFS., Sat 24 Apr 2010, 15:55, 1 reply)

ha, touche
i actually love washing cars, i think it's because my dad foxed us into thinking it was a treat when we were kids, but you can't do it when you live in a second storey flat with no hosepipe, that is a LOT of trudging up and down with buckets!
( rachelswipe with a fork, Sat 24 Apr 2010, 16:02, closed)

Keep you trim for sure.
I used to be an absolute arse on the London roads - I cringe to think of the way I drove. Once, I raced a Maserati from Admiralty Arch to Kensington barracks, and he only got in front once and not for long. I was driving a Triumph Vitesse ( with the roof down, *smugs*) while my girlfriend rolled a joint. I expect you do the same most days.
( Larry Vest One day at a time, sweet Jesus, FFS., Sat 24 Apr 2010, 16:13, closed)

weeeell
maryjane is a bit 1996 for me, naturally i am usually injecting myself between the toes whilst driving...
( rachelswipe with a fork, Sat 24 Apr 2010, 16:49, closed)

Just like a young girl should.
- that racy little scene would have been more 1976!
Simple times, simple pleasures.

Ooh, look what I found. Very 1976.
( Larry Vest One day at a time, sweet Jesus, FFS., Sat 24 Apr 2010, 18:27, closed)

that is seriously fit

( rachelswipe with a fork, Sat 24 Apr 2010, 20:19, closed)