oldcorollas
Levin the moment
i guess that's just the 21st century version of a pet rock with googly eyes?Full power to the selfie rock!
i guess that's just the 21st century version of a pet rock with googly eyes?Full power to the selfie rock!
Much more loyal.i guess that's just the 21st century version of a pet rock with googly eyes?
Now today is a different kind of adventure. Being I'm a bit of an idiot I am on train heading towards a bad idea...3 nights away with an ex I haven't seen for nearly 4 years because she wanted to "have some fun". Sigh.
Which one was better?This was a bad idea, wrapped in a good idea.
You can jump a moving train but worry about a pissy bit of dirt?
There must a big back story here if it includes being done while riding a bike,........Yes. But I have not jumped from nor onto a moving train for a very long time.
There must a big back story here if it includes being done while riding a bike,........
My parents thought it would be a good idea to send teenage poodle to a school that was over an hour's unsupervised train ride each direction for the first 3 years of high school in the 90s. There is a lot of misadventure.
Also not that ong ago I did ride my bike off one of the newer trains used between Newcastle and Sydney onto a crowded platform. I thought it was pretty funny, nobody else did. Out of the vestibule, mini wheelie through the wide open doors, and along the platform. It all seemed so simple...
some of my best memories are from hanging out the open doors of a red rattlers on the way home from school and avoiding obstacles as a 9 year old. and still knowing this i feel nervous when the kids go out on their own.Geeez, five year old kids can ride the trains to and from school in Japan without any wacky events. I have to blame Newcastle.
I have a fond memories of the red rattlers too. Those springly green seats and the buckets of sweat from being stuck to them in summer. The loose ratchety windows also gave you something to listen to. Didn't get to commute on them as kid though.some of my best memories are from hanging out the open doors of a red rattlers on the way home from school and avoiding obstacles as a 9 year old. and still knowing this i feel nervous when the kids go out on their own.