Monday, January 22
Bad car-ma?I was walking down the street on the way to lunch absentmindedly kicking a small rock.
I ended up kicking it into the street, but, not really on purpose.
At that very moment, a car passed by, and, the rock hit the tire. It (the rock, not the tire) bounced back at me and hit me in the leg.
It hurt.
A sign that I should have been more careful, methinks.
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Hi. I haven't been here in a very, very long time. You are still funny as ever, so I have no idea why I haven't been back. I'm so sorry about your mother. My deepest sympathies.
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Geez, I just laughed at your bad car-ma now I will get zinged back. Thanks! Did you hear today is blue Monday? And I thought it was just me.
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Funny stuff -
Car-ma is going to get me, too- I also laughed
;-)
Don't take this wrong, but when I first saw this post I thought it said, "I was walking down the street on the way to lunch absentmindedly LICKING a small rock." I did a triple take!
Kind of changes the whole thing.
I thought you were going to say that you kicked the rock and that it hit the car and the driver got out of the car all pissed at you and you got into a big fist-flying brawl in the middle of the street and the cops came and took you to jail and.....well, I'm glad it just hit the tire but sorry about your leg.
Or perhaps it is a sign that you should have invited me to lunch with you, so that you would not have to entertain yourself by kicking a rock. Or you could've kicked the rock AT me. Or, you know, something like that. ;)
You still kick rocks? Me too. Step on a crack? If do...I have to do two.
I don't know what was so funny about that, but I laughed out loud and when I read it to my husband he just looked at me like I was dumb. Hmm. Men. They are such losers. Maybe you could kick a rock at him?
stupid rocks
I learned that lesson after I spit in my face while driving lmao
Lesson learned. Add this to the infinite list of lessons learned. Things like...not spitting into the wind, oh and not stopping for a spot to pee on a ski slope (while wearing skis) in the trees with your backside heading downhill. What else...laughing while drinking coffee only results in shooting coffee from the nose.
I'm a first time visitor. : )
Love your lay out.
This sounds like my kinda luck! Hope it didn't bruise too badly.