The morning of the ex-es.
Xs? Exes? X's?Xses? I dunno...
Geez, this is the morning of my ex lovers. People I have not seen in months and years are just pouring in the coffee shop! I can't get away from them! I guess that would be near impossible, seeing as I have done it to half of Portland...
At least I don't feel as yucky as used to when I would run into them. Y'know, like love and hate put in a blender, a little confusion added in for flavor. When I like someone, I like them really hard and when it ends, it really hurts. Well, most of them like babies and, I'm not a fan. I read a Chris Horner interview a couple days ago, did'nt he have a girlfriend and a kid and then it kinda fell apart because he wanted to pursue his racing? Babies will do that. Tear a perfectly healthy relationship asunder. Make you cross the finish line with a pacifier in your mouth or rocking the cradle.
Or not. Okay, okay, I'll give props to all the working class moms and dads out there. Especially the bike racing (and bicycle making) ones. It is hard enough racing bikes, harder still to manage time for a family, I would'nt know, I barely have the time to date one person!
Speaking of which I had a double date last night, we watched The chronicles of Narnia. Mediocre. Pete and I were cracking up the whole time. And the religious kids in the theatre were hilarious. People were praying after the movie and the entire row in front of us was like a bible study group or something.
There was heated bible discussion. I'm always amazed when I am at a coffee shop and hear a great heated discussion going on and then I realise that they are discussing scripture. I'm like, "dudes!" c'mon, it is like arguing about comic book heroes. I mean, Wolverine totally could have survived that. It is all make beleive, and it is soooo old.
Oh well, people are weak and need something to give thier lives meaning.
I guess for me it is cycling, and that is just about as silly as the Xmen. Or the bible. Hey, the Batman movie was really entertaining by the way. Oh god. Go see Grizzly man or anything else by Werner Herzog.
Now.
Geez, this is the morning of my ex lovers. People I have not seen in months and years are just pouring in the coffee shop! I can't get away from them! I guess that would be near impossible, seeing as I have done it to half of Portland...
At least I don't feel as yucky as used to when I would run into them. Y'know, like love and hate put in a blender, a little confusion added in for flavor. When I like someone, I like them really hard and when it ends, it really hurts. Well, most of them like babies and, I'm not a fan. I read a Chris Horner interview a couple days ago, did'nt he have a girlfriend and a kid and then it kinda fell apart because he wanted to pursue his racing? Babies will do that. Tear a perfectly healthy relationship asunder. Make you cross the finish line with a pacifier in your mouth or rocking the cradle.
Or not. Okay, okay, I'll give props to all the working class moms and dads out there. Especially the bike racing (and bicycle making) ones. It is hard enough racing bikes, harder still to manage time for a family, I would'nt know, I barely have the time to date one person!
Speaking of which I had a double date last night, we watched The chronicles of Narnia. Mediocre. Pete and I were cracking up the whole time. And the religious kids in the theatre were hilarious. People were praying after the movie and the entire row in front of us was like a bible study group or something.
There was heated bible discussion. I'm always amazed when I am at a coffee shop and hear a great heated discussion going on and then I realise that they are discussing scripture. I'm like, "dudes!" c'mon, it is like arguing about comic book heroes. I mean, Wolverine totally could have survived that. It is all make beleive, and it is soooo old.
Oh well, people are weak and need something to give thier lives meaning.
I guess for me it is cycling, and that is just about as silly as the Xmen. Or the bible. Hey, the Batman movie was really entertaining by the way. Oh god. Go see Grizzly man or anything else by Werner Herzog.
Now.









