Poor Sparky. Maybe you should hiop on bart and come eat sushi with me tonight.
Spike's Bitches 30: Going on Thirteen
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Maybe you should hiop on bart and come eat sushi with me tonight.
Tempting. The DH is actually out at Ft. Funston, and, at the moment I can even see his glider (with the orange leading edge) set up: [link]
And he was thinking that he'd drive home the southern route b/c the bay bridge is one mell of a hess (as my mother says).
scary night for Aimee's sister - hope it was the only one every.
Hope things work well for askye and the the rain eases up for sj.
and for P-C, I am guessing you are a lot quiter than the rest of you family. You were much quieter at the F2F than I expected ( This is not bad, just something I noticed). So they think you aren't participating.Now , this may be MY issue. Because I used to get this a lot . so a question are two... Uncle , how did your meeting go today? Aunt, tell me what spices are in this dish? might go along way to help. You know that when you move out, you will never see them enough to make them happy. so you gotta find some coping mechanisms. Anyway, they do care about you. they are in this wierd palce with you. they want you to be 'the man. the grown up . the example' yet at the same time you are the younger, the next generation, part of the children.
O f course, I'm just guessing. Everything I sad could be wrong like a wrong thing.
ION, I am not ded, but work tried to suck the life out of me today.
You totally should hop on Bart. I'll even drive over to Union City if you want.
And he was thinking that he'd drive home the southern route b/c the bay bridge is one mell of a hess (as my mother says).
Oof. We have to go get on it in five minutes. 511 says it's moving about 3mph. Lovely.
Oh well. We'll bring fizzy water to drink and a ton of music.
Ft. Funston sounds like a place where you'd go swing dance with boys about to go war. And fall in wuv.
Ft. Funston is a place where you go to hang glide with the boys, walk on the beach, play with all the dogs that people walk there. I love that spot.
Sounds lovely.
You are absolutely right. Once she gets to know more people and acquires a broader sense of just exactly where the baseline for the general population at large is, she'll have to revise you to somewhere in the top 3.
Heh. You're sweet. But I knew that. I know I have self-esteem issues and thus feel weird accepting compliments, but it honestly makes me sad that I am considered awesome. Because...as you say, it doesn't speak so well of the baseline for the general population at large.
and for P-C, I am guessing you are a lot quiter than the rest of you family. You were much quieter at the F2F than I expected ( This is not bad, just something I noticed).
Yeah, you're right. My mom does acknowledge the fact that I'm quiet...she just doesn't like it. It means I think I'm better than everyone.
they are in this wierd palce with you. they want you to be 'the man. the grown up . the example' yet at the same time you are the younger, the next generation, part of the children.
Good observation.
It's a great place. And I feel all special and shit out there because the other pilots are all so sweet to me (I'm not rated high enough to fly there, but they trust me around their wings and I can stand out on launch with them) and the people gawking at the pilots and are too scared to ask them questions aren't scared to ask me.
If ever I feel like I'm not getting enough attention, Ft. Funston is the place to go.
eta: Perkins, I'm going to catch a train that gets me to Daly City at 6:23. I promised my fly boy I wouldn't get there until after 6, so he has a chance to fly if the wind cooperates.