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Jan. 23rd, 2005 01:26 pmI totally bought a staple gun yesterday.
Paul and I headed off to watch boys on bikes jump around on ramps, which was actually a lot more fun than you might think. It also lasted until 1:30 in the morning and was completely the longest I've ever spent in the suburbs.
One of them tried to do something complicated that turned into something stupid and hit a pole with his shoulder hard enough to rub off the paint. He followed that by hitting his head on the pole and running into the wall. And then he stood up and walked away, which is at least better than the one they had to call the paramedics for.
I got my fill of underaged unwashed cute boys. It was like a foreign country in there.
Paul and I headed off to watch boys on bikes jump around on ramps, which was actually a lot more fun than you might think. It also lasted until 1:30 in the morning and was completely the longest I've ever spent in the suburbs.
One of them tried to do something complicated that turned into something stupid and hit a pole with his shoulder hard enough to rub off the paint. He followed that by hitting his head on the pole and running into the wall. And then he stood up and walked away, which is at least better than the one they had to call the paramedics for.
I got my fill of underaged unwashed cute boys. It was like a foreign country in there.
