Hoping that one of the 'ups' is that your beautiful new bike was not harmedLife is full of ups and downs.......
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Binned it on the way to work. There was something super slippery on the pathway. The new exposed aggregate is usually very grippy but not today. Still was like a cheese grater when you hit it.
Fortunately, I was on my Ebike, and luckily, I didn't hurt that either. Skin heals for freeHoping that one of the 'ups' is that your beautiful new bike was not harmed
If you were riding an eeb, I'm more concerned about your knee than the 'bike'Fortunately, I was on my Ebike, and luckily, I didn't hurt that either. Skin heals for free
Sure, if you call that woman in the background wearing her pyjama bottoms to brekky civilised...Pit stop for brekkie along the lake. All quite civilised.
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lol I missed that. I did sit near them initially and there was a super annoying ultra pretentious conversation going on so I moved to a more peaceful table!Sure, if you call that woman in the background wearing her pyjama bottoms to brekky civilised...
Sure, if you call that woman in the background wearing her pyjama bottoms to brekky civilised...
Let's go back to onesies!Now there is a trend I'm glad died. Going to cafe breakfast in your pyjamas! Just fuck off you freaks.
Let's go back to onesies!
There is a older gentleman here that doesn't mind a few laps of the park in his pyjamas and bathrobe mid afternoon. I give him wave if I see him doing laps. I haven't never been able to figure out the all day pyjama people.
It does say 'I've given up on even bothering to look presentable'. Slippers at the Shopping Centre is another one.And udies/ooooodies or however it's spelt. Fuck those things too.
Sure, if you call that woman in the background wearing her pyjama bottoms to brekky civilised...
Hes been Tasmanised, doesn't even notice people in their jammies anymore, trackies and uggies are now formal dress, gets a stiffie when Braithwaites Horses plays on the radio.lol I missed that.
Hey!Hes been Tasmanised, doesn't even notice people in their jammies anymore, trackies and uggies are now formal dress, gets a stiffie when Braithwaites Horses plays on the radio.
How the fuck did such a bland song become such an iconic song symbolising that a night of parrying has reached the end and it is time to head home? It wasn't good when it was released and it isn't good now. During all the season of year ending parties I hosted before Christmas last year that song was so frequently played to raucous sing alongs. Puke emoji.gets a stiffie when Braithwaites Horses plays on the radio.
Can you think of a better way to empty the smoking area ? The whole place comes galloping out with their durries in the air... round them horses up and out the doorsymbolising that a night of parrying has reached the end and it is time to head home?