Skooter 2.5
Me? Ennay's the one who bumped it!
Goals?
Hawt and sexy
It's all your fault skoots. No more getting drunk and singing in my head. Kk?
I'm touching your pants.
A Saucy Wench
Damn it took me forever to find this. I knew I had posted it SOMEWHERE. I need Trents search engine recall capacities.
And still took me forever to find this. I really need to write down the amount of spice I use instead of having to search RA each year.
I have become Death, the destroyer of electronic gadgets
"When I got too tired to run anymore I just pretended I wasnt tired and kept running anyway" - dd, age 7
Hey Ennay, how about that cayenne?
I'm running somewhere tomorrow. It's going to be beautiful. I can't wait.
Poor baby
No shit. I LOOKED up the recipe and then got it wrong.
It's actually not bad, although with cayenne instead of chile I would probably up the sweetness a bit. But it isnt 8 year old "I think mild salsa is too spicy" pie. Which is the only reason I made the gingerbread crust. Gah.
Grasshopper
If'n I were to walk up to you at Monkey next year and say "Blow me?", would I get a slap, or would I get a smile and a thank you?
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MM# 4597 / HF #941
I will not be singing any of these wonderful songs whilst I am designated driver. So either my DW and I need to find us a DD or it doesn't matter how hard you blow - Nothing will come out.
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2013 Goals ~ Mar < 3:00, 5M < 29, 10k < 35
That's awesome.
Of course my memory is pretty crappy so it could go either way. Blow at your own risk
And the longer it sits the more the cayenne seems to mellow. Or I have adjusted to it. Yes I still have some. But probably not past today.
What the fuck ever folks.
I hugged Skootr in real life yesterday.
That's right. Skootr. In. Real. Life.
AND I gave him a real fucking GDMN pumpkin pie.
With gingerbread crust.
Burnt gingerbread crust.
Put that in your GDMN breakfast sludge and smoke on it.
Milktruck say relentless
How's Otis?
Proofread carefully to see if you any words out.
" ..that corner has narrowed to a half-nekkid egyptian wandering about in the cold new jersey nighttime."~ R2E
What the fuck ever folks. I hugged Skootr in real life yesterday. That's right. Skootr. In. Real. Life. AND I gave him a real fucking GDMN pumpkin pie. With gingerbread crust. Burnt gingerbread crust. Put that in your GDMN breakfast sludge and smoke on it.
Did you also kick his ass for not showing up to Monkey? If not, then blow me.
Otis is good.
And frankly, Skoots looked like the last thing he needed was another ass kicking.
So I gave him pie instead.
Awe. Some. Ness.
Where the hell is my pumpkin pie? You promised me pie.
"Don't walk in front of me; I may not follow. Don't walk behind me; I may not lead. Just walk beside me and be my friend."
You promised me pie.
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