Yeah well, I am not sure that will happen, as so me people lead incredibly staid and uninspired lives in everything that they do. Whether or not they ever have epiphanies later in life is really immaterial to me, for the people that get me, get me, and that's ok by me, brother.
This is a promotional poster for the Chelsea if I ever saw one. Please tell me that you were in the process of flicking that cigarette at the picture taker.
I was going to say and DID say do you have a sweet spot? For spitting on the tourists below? I cross a bridge a few times a week that traverses a roiling raging river below. And whether I am walking or riding my bike across it, I always stop to contemplate jumping spit into the middle of the river. Sometimes it would take a couple of tries to get the middle right for various reasons *whistling tunelessly* so I decided I was going to take a felt pen and mark the metal railing with a sign --->spit here<--- so that I wouldn't have to drunkenly figure it out each time. Since then, I have run into various walking/biking people that have seen that sign and have thanked me for just the right spot to you know, spit. Or jump.
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Date: 2011-02-11 02:55 pm (UTC)None of your beez-wax. All your beez-waz is belong to me!
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Date: 2011-02-11 11:50 pm (UTC)BTW..Oh, never mind. I really care as little as you do. Poor fuckers are going to feel silly when they grow up. Right?
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Date: 2011-02-12 01:05 am (UTC)contemplate jumpingspit into the middle of the river. Sometimes it would take a couple of tries to get the middle right for various reasons *whistling tunelessly* so I decided I was going to take a felt pen and mark the metal railing with a sign--->spit here<---
so that I wouldn't have to drunkenly figure it out each time. Since then, I have run into various walking/biking people that have seen that sign and have thanked me for just the right spot to you know, spit. Or jump.
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