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I like the ocean.
I like the way the sand feels under my toes while it’s pouring rain.
I like when my friends don’t want to go on scary rides but some random dad does and he keeps me company."girl" wrote:I like when my friends don’t want to go on scary rides but some random dad does and he keeps me company.The merry go round is too intense for me
You are precious. Me, I love scray rides that make your stomach do flip flops and your heart beat as loud as a Dino concert.
I’m a thrill seeking junkie.I like being in an old stone house with a truly spectacular view. Crawling on my belly towards the edge of the garden that has a 200 + foot drop, feeling my insides and brain go all mushy when I look down. Slowly crawling back, laughing with joy that I didn’t die after all. Then we carry out speakers that weigh 80 kg’s each and amplifiers and turntable and proceed to blast opera music so loud that it drowns out the nearby waterfall while we drink wine and watch the sun set.
That sounds so awesome I think we should high five and ride bikes together.
I never understood peoples fear of heights. Like when you go up to the roof of a tall building or climb up a billion stairs to get to the top of a light house and you walk to the edge and look down and it’s so windy that you feel like at any moment you could be pushed off the edge. Or when you climb up a mountain and are rewarded with views of lakes and country side. Or when you climb out of a window onto your roof and play tag.
Oh my goodness, we were daring kids."girl" wrote:That sounds so awesome I think we should high five and ride bikes together.That sounds like an extraordinarily good idea.
"girl" wrote:I never understood peoples fear of heights. Like when you go up to the roof of a tall building or climb up a billion stairs to get to the top of a light house and you walk to the edge and look down and it’s so windy that you feel like at any moment you could be pushed off the edge. Or when you climb up a mountain and are rewarded with views of lakes and country side. Or when you climb out of a window onto your roof and play tag. Oh my goodness, we were daring kids.I’m not scared of heights. I’m scared of falling down
The lawn suddenly stops and turns into a 200+ feet drop, then there’s some rocks and another 200 feet drop. There are no fences or hedges, just grass then air.
Would you have walked right up to the edge and looked down ?
Sorry, my math failed me, it’s supposed to be 400 feet, 120 metres is roughly 400 feet, isn’t it ?
Anyways, we all know I’m a little scaredy catYes! I would have walked right up and looked down. The most amazing places to walk up and look down is on giant cliffs that overlook the sea. Jesus told me that.
It’s not that you are a scaredy cat but more like I am extremely wreckless.
"girl" wrote:Yes! I would have walked right up and looked down. The most amazing places to walk up and look down is on giant cliffs that overlook the sea. Jesus told me that.You don’t get this tingling sensation behind your navel that feels like a warm spot that sort of pulls you off the edge ?
Jesus told me to use fluoride mouth wash twice a day, are you sure that wasn’t what he meant to tell you as well ? The lord works in mysterious ways, you know."girl" wrote:It’s not that you are a scaredy cat but more like I am extremely wreckless.From where I’m sitting that’s just another way of saying that you’re really cool and I’m sort of lame.
"Robert" wrote:You don’t get this tingling sensation behind your navel that feels like a warm spot that sort of pulls you off the edge ?
Jesus told me to use fluoride mouth wash twice a day, are you sure that wasn’t what he meant to tell you as well ? The lord works in mysterious ways, you know.No, I get that heart pumping sort of feeling that makes you lose your breath in a good way.
Isn’t that too much flouride? I’m sure Jesus must have tricked you because he told me to use it once a day at night just before I go to bed. Jesus, you crazy banana, stop trying to be a dentist and go back to carpentry.Quote:From where I’m sitting that’s just another way of saying that you’re really cool and I’m sort of lame.Then that makes you the coolest lamewad around.
"girl" wrote:No, I get that heart pumping sort of feeling that makes you lose your breath in a good way.
Isn’t that too much flouride? I’m sure Jesus must have tricked you because he told me to use it once a day at night just before I go to bed. Jesus, you crazy banana, stop trying to be a dentist and go back to carpentry.Oh, that sounds nice. It’s just like the holy moly she isn’t wearing a brazier ! feeling, right ?
I’m sure he knows what he’s doing."girl" wrote:Then that makes you the coolest lamewad around.I’m not sure how you pulled that off, but I tip my hat to you for making me swoon.
"Robert" wrote:Oh, that sounds nice. It’s just like the holy moly she isn’t wearing a brazier ! feeling, right ?Yes! Or like the feeling you get when you kiss for the first time. Is it strange that I compare getting thrills out of danger with that?
Quote:I’m not sure how you pulled that off, but I tip my hat to you for making me swoon.*readjusts framed degree of swoonery on the wall*
"girl" wrote:Yes! Or like the feeling you get when you kiss for the first time. Is it strange that I compare getting thrills out of danger with that?Not the slightest. That’s one of the most dangerous and yet magically exhilarating things in the world.
"girl" wrote:*readjusts framed degree of swoonery on the wall*See boys and girls, education does pay !
"Robert" wrote:See boys and girls, education does pay !Yeah, lousy.
That’s all for me, folks. Good night!
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