Wednesday, May 03, 2006

trains men and anoraks

"Where's your head at"
Where's your head at"
Where's your head at"

You have found yourself
Trapped in this
Incomprehensible maze
Where's your head at"
Where's your head at"
Basement Jaxx (2001)

where's your head at?
anorak.100megs6.com. Trains trains and more TRAINS!
Whilst defining the term 'Anorak' Google threw me this site. I now know what a class 3 shunter is. Cool... (not)
I'm turning into an anorak (grape with full zip and 1000 MM Foul weather use check out the full red outfit with pants... yummy)
Today I'm visiting a train station. The girls are off school this afternoon and want to come too.... No idea why except they maybe are feeling a little lost in my world of new man and stuff. They need to know what's happening.
Wonder if that's normal?
Abby just likes driving in the car and playing that iPod at full volume. Simple to please child ;P
They seemed to like Spring the other night. Probably because he had a convertible car parked on the drive though.... They are material girls at heart. The fact it was filthy dirty and had what seemed 5 years of grime on the body work (it will rot) didn't matter. That was cool.
I wonder what's worse.. Watching your daughter dating some guy or having your mother date men? Even Springs son asked just exactly what bed he'd slept in at my house. I think your kids can be quite possessive of you.
Anyways... Back to the matter in hand. Trains. Now where did I put that Anorak?

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