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saifaiI keep seeing old people drive by in low-riding motorcycles. Mind you I live on a private street that houses all of six condos. Driving by the direction they're going leads them to a big open field where we all park our extra vehicles.
Every once in a while a big balding guy with entirely too many tatoos and a penchant for all black clothing will go waltzing by carrying an odd part or two.
*peeks out the window*
The mind? She boggles.
ETA: Just discovered the tatoo guy is actually here to fix the neighborhood sprinklers. The motorcycles are from the old retired couple across the street spending their children's inheritence. *gr*
*goes back to munching on carmel Kisses and reading fanfic*
BTW, I'm hope sick today, in case you didn't notice by the time stamp. I'm about as caught up on my flist as I'm going to get. If I truly stick with it until I catch up, I'll be sitting here until Christmas of 2007. I'm guessing I'd reach around skip=2038 by that time. In any case, I have been going through people's journals one at a time and catching up on fic. Commenting in sparse, but I'm still here and commisserating with all your woes.
*flings mini-Twix bars at y'all*
Every once in a while a big balding guy with entirely too many tatoos and a penchant for all black clothing will go waltzing by carrying an odd part or two.
*peeks out the window*
The mind? She boggles.
ETA: Just discovered the tatoo guy is actually here to fix the neighborhood sprinklers. The motorcycles are from the old retired couple across the street spending their children's inheritence. *gr*
*goes back to munching on carmel Kisses and reading fanfic*
BTW, I'm hope sick today, in case you didn't notice by the time stamp. I'm about as caught up on my flist as I'm going to get. If I truly stick with it until I catch up, I'll be sitting here until Christmas of 2007. I'm guessing I'd reach around skip=2038 by that time. In any case, I have been going through people's journals one at a time and catching up on fic. Commenting in sparse, but I'm still here and commisserating with all your woes.
*flings mini-Twix bars at y'all*
