Guilty Pleasures
You know, those little things you do when nobody else is around. OK so some of them are rude, but we reckon there are a whole lot more innocent ones out there: my g/f this morning admitted to climbing the stairs on all fours when I wasn't around, and loving it...
( , Thu 7 Apr 2005, 9:11)
You know, those little things you do when nobody else is around. OK so some of them are rude, but we reckon there are a whole lot more innocent ones out there: my g/f this morning admitted to climbing the stairs on all fours when I wasn't around, and loving it...
( , Thu 7 Apr 2005, 9:11)
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Driving on a mission
When driving I like to set myself missions to accomplish. The usual is to do an entire trip without stopping. So I brake *really* early at lights, and slooooowly inch forward just keeping my wheels turning until it goes green again.
Or at night, driving home from work without changing out of top gear. This involves running red lights, swerving through petrol station forecourts, driving on footpaths, and revving the shit out of the engine while riding the clutch like a deaf grandma. I made it to within a km or so from my house once, then I hit a dog. I almost didn't stop, and I still rue the missed opportunity.
( , Thu 7 Apr 2005, 21:11, Reply)
When driving I like to set myself missions to accomplish. The usual is to do an entire trip without stopping. So I brake *really* early at lights, and slooooowly inch forward just keeping my wheels turning until it goes green again.
Or at night, driving home from work without changing out of top gear. This involves running red lights, swerving through petrol station forecourts, driving on footpaths, and revving the shit out of the engine while riding the clutch like a deaf grandma. I made it to within a km or so from my house once, then I hit a dog. I almost didn't stop, and I still rue the missed opportunity.
( , Thu 7 Apr 2005, 21:11, Reply)
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