Roller coasters: not so much
Wednesday
classicaljunkie and I went to Six Flags. It was weird and nobody had any fun. Basically, her approach to amusement parks is to ride the 500-foot coasters over and over until she can't walk anymore. Mine is to go on the baby rides with my eyes squeezed shut while I go FUCKFUCKSHITCOCKNONOAAAAAAAAAAA, and then sit for a while to recover. A basic incompatibility was thus discovered.
But then we went shopping and had coffee and felt better.
But then we went shopping and had coffee and felt better.
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that said, people who don't go on them rule cuz they can hold my stuff. that's