I am a Dirty Old Man.
You might think this is easy but I've been in training every day for more then 50 years.![]()
Never too old to Rock n Roll.
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I've got miserly tourettes and I don't give a fuck.
Are you sure we weren't separated at birth?
I can do the eye thing too (freaks my son out everytime), as well as the tongue
Oh and I forgot to say I can also talk to goats (honnest, I got a witness), make a pretty good duck sound, and have freaked a couple of dogs out by whinning like a pup (I can howl pretty good too, but we won't go there)
I was once told that being able to replicate sounds like these was part of my singing ability...something about having a "true ear" or somesuch...
IU sooooo wanna bling you but have been too generous in the last 24 hours.
You sound like my dad - he likes to answer his telephone with:
"sex instructor - first lesson free" Fark he cracks me up...he is still waiting for enrollments though
Gosh the more I think about it the more erm talents I remember. I can wistle like a hawk...freaks out the meercats at the zoo - they get very agitated...and sheep are a good one too similar to dolphins. Also I can do a mean Chimpanzee - got them all going crazy at Welly zoo once when they were in their inside enclosure....
True ear you say...makes sense to me I've always been pretty good at impressions and aren't too bad a singer either - though I wouldn't get any contracts!![]()
I think the most wonderous thing about me is the fact that I have never in my life fractured a bone.
That in itself may not be so spectacular - but I've probably tried harder at breaking myself than most...
Other than normalcy I guess there are no parts missing really.
It is preferential to refrain from the utilisation of grandiose verbiage in the circumstance that your intellectualisation can be expressed using comparatively simplistic lexicological entities. (...such as the word fuck.)
Remember your humanity, and forget the rest. - Joseph Rotblat
No, but I have done choreographed heelwork/trick routines to music. They love it, exhibitionists that they areMy boy can do some pretty impressive tricks.
Oh, and I have a parrot who calls the dog and the cat...."Here kitty, kitty, kitty" He says some pretty cool stuff actually. "I'm a bad bird!" "How YOU doin'?" "Oh bugger" "Aaarrgh, murder!" "Kiss kiss kiss?" "Cuppa tea?" And some others I can't think of right now.
I failed my written learners drivers test because I was so stoned I couldn't stop laughing at the dude asking me the oral questions, he asked me to come back in a month when I was feeling "better".
When I was a kid I thought I was a cat, used to drink milk out of the cats bowl and follow them everywhere, had the whole district out looking for me several times, once I'd followed the cat into the maize paddock and took a nap there with the cat, another time I was found curled up asleep on the back seat of the car.
Used to run away often, was once found a few hundred meters from the main highway on my trike (I was about 3, had riden about 3 kms to get that far) "on my way to nanna's house" she lived about 100kms away in Wairoa.
Also went through a stage of thinking I was a horse and used to set up jumps around the lawns and do "show jumping", and would tie myself to door handles..... I was a lonely neglected child!![]()
Hee hee - did you just love the black beauty series? I used to do the same...also was convinced I could fly - used to throw myself of bbq tables and such - arr them were the daysLucky I didn't have access to any high buildings actually as I was pretty convinced - the weird thing was my flying was of the 'breastroke sort'
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