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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I'm not guilty, goddammit
Letting my car coast down the exit slopes of multi-storey car-parks, seeing if I can get all the way to the ground floor without putting it in gear once (apart from when I first pull out of the parking space...otherwise it tends to take ages...)
Driving the wrong side of Keep Left signs (there's a great one on a mate's road which is right on a bend and I can see if there is any on-coming traffic, so I just enjoy the thrill without actually putting anyone or myself in mortal danger.)
Peanut-butter-and-marmite sandwiches, preferably three-slicers, at about 11:30 at night. Mmmmmm. (Trust me - if you like both separately, try them together...)
Hearing a song on the radio, and seeing if I can sing another song over the top of it that fits in well (try singing the opening lines of the RHCP's "By The Way" over The Stereophonics' "Dakota" - it fits perfectly if you start at the right point.) It's kind of like being a DJ in your head - and it winds up my workmate because then he can't get it out of his head! Chortle.
( , Fri 8 Apr 2005, 13:25, Reply)
Letting my car coast down the exit slopes of multi-storey car-parks, seeing if I can get all the way to the ground floor without putting it in gear once (apart from when I first pull out of the parking space...otherwise it tends to take ages...)
Driving the wrong side of Keep Left signs (there's a great one on a mate's road which is right on a bend and I can see if there is any on-coming traffic, so I just enjoy the thrill without actually putting anyone or myself in mortal danger.)
Peanut-butter-and-marmite sandwiches, preferably three-slicers, at about 11:30 at night. Mmmmmm. (Trust me - if you like both separately, try them together...)
Hearing a song on the radio, and seeing if I can sing another song over the top of it that fits in well (try singing the opening lines of the RHCP's "By The Way" over The Stereophonics' "Dakota" - it fits perfectly if you start at the right point.) It's kind of like being a DJ in your head - and it winds up my workmate because then he can't get it out of his head! Chortle.
( , Fri 8 Apr 2005, 13:25, Reply)
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