tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617364317572311350.post693270936709289400..comments2023-09-13T15:54:37.447+01:00Comments on Stranded on Gaia: The winds should come and catch youCycles Goffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00808599865674594022noreply@blogger.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617364317572311350.post-48927946069297009552008-11-14T14:05:00.000+00:002008-11-14T14:05:00.000+00:00Manuel:Be not afraid. I go before you always. Figu...<B>Manuel:</B><BR/>Be not afraid. I go before you always. Figuratively. <BR/><BR/>And it's the fear that will make you fall. That or fucking leaves.Cycles Goffhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00808599865674594022noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617364317572311350.post-17109665155143247632008-11-14T01:02:00.000+00:002008-11-14T01:02:00.000+00:00it's been ages since i came of the kona......i'm d...it's been ages since i came of the kona......i'm due a fatman spill soon.....fear grips meManuelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16333257013163173911noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617364317572311350.post-68211395144920925342008-11-13T21:23:00.000+00:002008-11-13T21:23:00.000+00:00problemchildbride:Soaring to sore. I am very sore ...<B>problemchildbride:</B><BR/>Soaring to sore. I am very sore now. I feel for the ten year old, hepped up on Kia Ora Sam. <BR/><BR/><B>fatmammycat:</B><BR/>That must have been quite the tumble. Probably didn't hurt much till the next day though.<BR/><BR/>And then it must have hurt real bad.<BR/><BR/><B>Ellie:</B><BR/>I'm fine. Thanks for your concerned calls and texts.<BR/><BR/><B>stipes:</B><BR/>Sorry to disappoint, but I have yet to fall over in public while attempting this. <BR/><BR/>But you know, laugh it up at my slipping on leaves instead, you cunt.Cycles Goffhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00808599865674594022noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617364317572311350.post-25355171928288533582008-11-13T20:21:00.000+00:002008-11-13T20:21:00.000+00:00so, your the bloke trying to do the track stand at...so, your the bloke trying to do the track stand at the lights and falling over. How I laughedAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617364317572311350.post-2012123819093631152008-11-13T17:26:00.000+00:002008-11-13T17:26:00.000+00:00Oh dear.Oh dear.LaneyTiggyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11292914931998850968noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617364317572311350.post-30424080208014595192008-11-13T17:10:00.000+00:002008-11-13T17:10:00.000+00:00On bikes not so much, but I spent plenty of time s...On bikes not so much, but I spent plenty of time sailing through the air off the back of a horse. And once in a spectacular E daze I manage to completely bajax myself by toppling high from on high off a footpath. There wasn't a whole lot going on in my noggin' that night either.<BR/>Glad you're okay.fatmammycathttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12307960277363243051noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617364317572311350.post-90234526673740410942008-11-13T15:25:00.000+00:002008-11-13T15:25:00.000+00:00Oh I know that feeling of sailing fast and free ov...Oh I know that feeling of sailing fast and free over the handlebars! Well I remember that sickening crunch of 10-year-old upon gravel. Days of Kia Ora and scabby knees. You brought it all back today, Gimme. Apart from the saying of fucking. I didn't say fucking back then.<BR/><BR/>I have this image of you soaring, Gimme. Somewhere in Dublin, soaring then leafy.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617364317572311350.post-28256654156393186532008-11-13T13:00:00.000+00:002008-11-13T13:00:00.000+00:00Sniffle&Cry:Jesus is designed especially for t...<B>Sniffle&Cry:</B><BR/>Jesus is designed especially for town use. The slowing down, the speeding up, the constant forward motion.<BR/><BR/>The showy-offy track stands that I have still to perfect.<BR/><BR/><B>Conan:</B><BR/>I was not sent home early from yoga. <BR/><BR/>Bastards.Cycles Goffhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00808599865674594022noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617364317572311350.post-34197341637795895532008-11-13T11:47:00.000+00:002008-11-13T11:47:00.000+00:00I was but a boy when I flew over the handlebars an...I was but a boy when I flew over the handlebars and landed face first on the front windscreen of a parked car. It had never been parked there before and I was in a hurry back to school after lunch. I kept on going, the way you do, but was sent home later with delayed shock. Take it easy.Conan Drummhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12377667084973491628noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617364317572311350.post-88551952619412753572008-11-13T10:52:00.000+00:002008-11-13T10:52:00.000+00:00Is there an internal voice moaning to kop on with...Is there an internal voice moaning to kop on with that fixed gear thing in town? <BR/><BR/>Did that wet leaves thing, came on and off all of a sudden. Sore as shit, and so not soaring eagle like.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com