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Cyclists and their wonderful fashion sense
Now because I can't yet drive, I find that I spend a lot of time spent as a passenger which means I spend a lot of time with my iPod plugged in and staring out the window. Today on my way home from school I observed not one... not two... but three cyclists sporting the wonderful fluorescent jackets.
Wonderful aren't they. Now I am all for road safety, and when I do eventually start driving next week *squee*, I will most likely appreciate being able to see the two wheeled travellers. Though why do they feel that they must put up their hoods when it isn't raining, managing to look like yellow marshmallows? And why must three of them done it... who knows. Maybe it is the current fashion with cyclists. It isn't a flattering look and caused me to snort rather unattractively much to the amusement of my car (passengers not the metal casing with an engine).
AAAAAHHHHHH.... Do the face. This is for my friend Rufus (great name: D) who I promised would be mentioned in this blog. This face makes me think that he is swallowed the universe into that big gob of his and is staring into the eyes of the last baby on earth and says 'sorry mate. Your next AHHHHHHH'. Anyway *waves* hey Russell.
Over the recent years TV has been the host of many shows which are insanely awful but terribly addictive. One of these shows is Britannia High... The acting is god awful, the people are obviously beautiful and when they sing the sheer cheese dripping off the lyrics is enough to make me face palm in shame. (A prime example of this is Maxie-from-skin's number 'I'm the man'.... http://uk.youtube.com/watch?v=huOrcqb1lf
A thought for the day: Am I the only person who thinks that being in a padded cell would be a right laugh: you know as long as you weren't crazy and could leave when you wanted. It may help if you had multiple expressos in order to fuel you bouncing off the walls... literally.
Peace x
fullWonderful aren't they. Now I am all for road safety, and when I do eventually start driving next week *squee*, I will most likely appreciate being able to see the two wheeled travellers. Though why do they feel that they must put up their hoods when it isn't raining, managing to look like yellow marshmallows? And why must three of them done it... who knows. Maybe it is the current fashion with cyclists. It isn't a flattering look and caused me to snort rather unattractively much to the amusement of my car (passengers not the metal casing with an engine). AAAAAHHHHHH.... Do the face. This is for my friend Rufus (great name: D) who I promised would be mentioned in this blog. This face makes me think that he is swallowed the universe into that big gob of his and is staring into the eyes of the last baby on earth and says 'sorry mate. Your next AHHHHHHH'. Anyway *waves* hey Russell.Over the recent years TV has been the host of many shows which are insanely awful but terribly addictive. One of these shows is Britannia High... The acting is god awful, the people are obviously beautiful and when they sing the sheer cheese dripping off the lyrics is enough to make me face palm in shame. (A prime example of this is Maxie-from-skin's number 'I'm the man'.... http://uk.youtube.com/watch?v=huOrcqb1lf
A thought for the day: Am I the only person who thinks that being in a padded cell would be a right laugh: you know as long as you weren't crazy and could leave when you wanted. It may help if you had multiple expressos in order to fuel you bouncing off the walls... literally.
Peace x
Do the face!
AHHHHH!!
Do it!
AHHHHH!!!
XD I just snorted.
My blog on here got really shit and I hardly go on here anymore.. I want to but I only want to really blog on my other blog. :p
x
If you bounce into one.. It REALLY hurts!! Imagine bouncing hard enough into your bed. Still gives a headache!!
Well I wasn't locked in or anything. Was on a school trip to a war museum place. They had them in WW2.
Im not crazy I swear!!