NaturalTherapy
Lighthouse
Supporter
- 2,043
- 263
That was Saturday sweetheart, after the half marathon...which brings to mind...I was in a gas station 'mart' on Sunday, and did another thing I really really hate. I creased myself on one of those end-caps.
I hate it when i wake up everyday and i AM in california,lol.
Love the state,love the people,hate every goddamn thing about the politics,taxes,dmv,etc etc etc...
LMAO! Right? Do you scold yourself, too?I hate it when I eat a bunch of nasty stuff and it gives me gas so raunchy I wake myself up.
I thought it was on the trip back. Wait... you're right, that was Saturday. Jesus, my head.That was Saturday sweetheart, after the half marathon...which brings to mind...
I hate it when I'm poised to attain my goal of a sub 2 hour half marathon. I'm running strong. I'm ahead of the 2 hour pacesetter. And then at Mile 9...my knee starts giving me grief forcing me to back off...as I watch the damn 2 hour pacesetter pass me on mile 11 and missing my mark by 14 minutes....**grumble**
I hate it when, toilet water splashes back up and hits me in the bumhole.
Generally no, but there was this one time I was drinking and accidentally gave myself the dutch oven. I didnt speak to myself for a week.LMAO! Right? Do you scold yourself, too?
.
WTF???Generally no, but there was this one time I was drinking and accidentally gave myself the dutch oven. I didnt speak to myself for a week.
I am literally laughing my ass off!
Quick! Pull mah finger!
i hate it when i cut the end of my finger off.....what that the fuck! but a pint of cherry shine some uber smoke... ill be back too building rooms out tomorrow, cant stop NOW!!!!!! even with part of my finger missing I still had too stop too look at the mountains....fuck I love it here....:)
View attachment 275762
We use cookies and similar technologies for the following purposes:
Do you accept cookies and these technologies?
We use cookies and similar technologies for the following purposes:
Do you accept cookies and these technologies?