i was conflicted but i think i made the right decision.
eh, time for a ride to clear out my head.
mid-afternoon on a wednesday seemed as good of a time as any.
too bad it was 90 out. beats workin tho.
the 1st sign was confusing
the 2nd was a little judgmental
the 3rd was like christmas future
time for some cathartic climbing
i didn't even notice my pump handle until i was
almost done riding.
my reba is leaking
kewl rocks
the last sign made me rush home
put on my foil hat and eat olestra chips.
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whats next?? Good luck...
If they can't jump high, they can't get in his lifted truck (essentially: No Fat Chicks!), I suppose.
Seven days of prayer makes one's mind weak, ha.
Nice pix. Quit your job?...very cool, how long is your break?
I'm attempting to leave the public sector for the private but they are
making it hard for me to do so.
Apparently I'm valued or something.
If all goes according to plan I'll have but a week off in-between. Perfect for lots of riding!
P.S. $5 says they guys with the lifted trucks have big old guts...
$10 says the guy with the big truck lifts fat girls into it anyway...took me 12 years so escape the public sector...smart move!
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