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Wednesday, September 18th, 2002 09:42 am
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Biking is gooooood. Nice slow easy ride, so relaxing and wonderful, just what I needed. I've been kicking my own ass enough lately.
Went from downtown to Commerce City and back with [livejournal.com profile] randomdreams Stinky trail though. Riding by the refineries and lamb slaughtering holding pens is always mildly eewey and depressing.
Faced a couple of fears, "It's gravel! I CAN'T ride on gravel! AAAA Rocks! I CAN'T ride on rocks! Tiny tires! I'll DIE! My tires are gonna explode!" I'm just fine and didn't fall off :)
Loooove my bike, I'd make out with my bike if I could.
Did just fine hauling it up and down the spiral staircase.


Todd came in at 11:30.
T:"What did you do today?"
N:"Biked and worked. You?"
"Worked.... Can I ring the bell in your tummy?"
"Sleeping."
"You've been sleeping all week and I got here early. We need to have sex."
"Okay..."

So, he's not stoned and I've been sleeping through his attempts to keep me happy. I wasn't gonna start a "So, how much pot are you smoking these days?" conversation; I waited for him to say, "Now that I'm not smoking pot anymore..."



I don't think any of you are whores or lame. Thanks for the feedback :) I enjoyed reading everyones sexual exploits.
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