I used to be really into my BMX when I was younger.
Me and my friends all used to ride around everywhere on the weekends - although I was probably the most into it; I had a proper helmet with a visor, protective gloves etc.

Anyway I also got my first girlfriend at this time. Well, very briefly. Her parents really didn't like me for some reason. I'm not sure, maybe the BMX-obsession gave them the impression that I was 'rougher' than I really was.

Obviously I was pretty angry when she broke up with me, telling me that her parents had told her to. I actually stacked my bike on the way home, which never happened otherwise. I got a scraped knee and everything.

Betty went to a different school, and apparently when I stopped riding over there at lunchtime the rumour grapevine decided I was dead.

Or as they put it, "gone gone gone gone."

Groups of girls hey?
(apeloverage committed the vile act of onanism on, Sun 16 Aug 2009, 1:51, 5 replies)

Aha, haha, haha, ha
You could say that was a foregone conclusion :)
(Mucky has squinted at the screen with one eye shut since, Sun 16 Aug 2009, 8:28, closed)

I don't get it?
:(
(apeloverage committed the vile act of onanism on, Sun 16 Aug 2009, 8:51, closed)

Ah, well...
Four "gones", towards the end of the story, is a four gone conclusion...
(Mucky has squinted at the screen with one eye shut since, Sun 16 Aug 2009, 11:27, closed)

oh right!
zing!
(apeloverage committed the vile act of onanism on, Sun 16 Aug 2009, 14:19, closed)

i know this song :(

( weaver., Sun 16 Aug 2009, 18:25, closed)