Random facts about you XI

The lazier I sit the longer I get.....;-)

 

You should seems you were the one causing the slack....

Actually, I don't think I had to use any colorful words at all... it went amazingly smoothly... Still not sure how that happened... lol

I thought it seemed much much cooler with the snow....

 

i love gray hair on a man , its sexy

 

I forgot to mention that I would let it grow wild so the brush would hide all the parts vehicles from the bylaw enforcer

 

I like to think I am the inspiration and motivation behind it.

 

You mean like that???

 

omfg...

soo many smart ass comments... brain overloading.... arrgghhh

 

See, told you I've learnt a lot from you.

 

yes...the first thing I would do is strategic planting of pines(for winter coverage) ...and then let the rest go wild

I remember once we had an old 71 chev in the backyard that my dad had stopped using...a tree grew through the floor and steering wheel all the way up to the roof inside....we ended fixing it up and my brother used it quite a few more years until the frame was beyond repair

 

Same here. I often use a few choice words.(FPOS) Only when I'm alone though.

 

me me me..i have some gray

 

most of my gray hairs on in my nose and on my sack

 

All done til the goats are here...

 

when i lived in a house with a garden, i looked after my friends goat when he went away for a bit... he kept my grass mowed and made us laugh for one summer... we became friends and it was horrible when i had to give him back... i think goats have personalities, but as i only ever got to know one goat, i may be wrong?...

 

They hold grudges.

 

You aren't wrong, goats most definitely have a personality... from jokers to assholes and everything in between...

 

i heard goats can be gay too

 

When we were kids, we had this nanny goat.... bitchy doesn't even come close... seh took an extreme disliking to my stepbrother and everytime he walked outside, this goat went after him... One day it chased him around the garage where he put his foot through dozens of windows that were leaning there... a ton of stitches and he was off his feet for a couple of weeks...

That same goat had a personality clash with a sheep we had... they would head butt each other for hours.... the cracking sound as they hit was just amazing... One day, one of the goats horns snapped off at the base during this... the goat was never the same again.

 

after a very trippy party once, i sort of woke in the morning and thought that i was sleeping on a dead goat... i freaked out and ran out of the shed screaming... only when i was shown the pile of coats (with one of those really hairy ones on top) did i believe that it wasn't a dead goat afterall.... i was very relieved...

 

exact same story here except change ''goat'' to ''hooker''