Ok, who said bikes are dangerous???
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Ok, who said bikes are dangerous???
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remarkably, if i wear a blacked out visor im for def more of a lunatic than if im wearing a clear visor. its almost as if the black out gives me the 'invincibility' cloak. i could be sitting thinking 'fvck that is a dangerous carry on im at, and i really should sell that bike' but as soon as that helmet goes on im just a pure focus on speed and handling, i can feel a 'glowing buzz' through my body. amazing how the human psyche works.
Its funny how we can get down huge amounts of food in one swallow. Bigger than a "bitesize". I mean just think how we(or at least me) fill our mouths with food when we're really hungry, strangely with no problems. Yet when we have to swallow something like a pill, we sometimes meet problems. Maybe its a psychological thing also. When you eat something you do it automatically, you dont think "ok, i have to swallow this", you just do it. But when taking a pill, you kind of prepare for it.
Or.. maybe its just me.
OK. another bike story....
oh shit. laptop batter is about to die....
Dec.
tell the ski story man...
that sounds hillarious...well now that u didnt die..
was in Badgastein (spelling), Austria and was on a blue run which straddled a black run, lost my balance and veered off onto the black and hit the 1st mogul and tumbled all the fvckin way down (seemed like miles!!) and slammed into safety fencing at the top of a cliff and slid halfway under that, every time i tried to scramble away from the edge i slide closer, mountain rescue got me approx 15mins later. remarkably i only sprained a wrist but my skis and poles were long gone lol
Last edited by dec11; 12-07-2011 at 09:53 AM. Reason: spelling
went on a ski trip to interlochen, Switzerland once. Never skied before. had a blast riding the lifts. get to the top, and I'm like.... "OK now, where are the bunny slopes?" comrad pointed to a vertical sheer cliff, 42 miles straight down with sharp spears pointed towards the path and claymore mines set to go off if I were to stray from the trail. Or that's what it looked like from where i was standing. So I very humbly, and with great humility, got back on the ski lift, and rode around all day drinking cognac.
mOral of the story? don't go to switzerland, never having skied before, expecting to see bunny slopes!
Walking home last week, just got off the subway two blocks from home, some bum is walking infront of my brother and I double backs on us and pulls a gun out and mugged us.
Moral of the story, always give them your wallet, not worth it!
OD on some meds and was puking for hours and sedated for 24 hours by the toilet...very scary when your body is OD'ing and you cant do anything to stop it..
that ski story Dec is crazy...
A few years back I had to take my dog to the vets to have its anal glands cleaned out whilst the vet was doing he's thing the sight and smell of this made me hit the ground impaling myself though the head on a hook that they hang the dog leads on!!!!
Nice
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