thedaniway

I live in town, south of the river. always biking around and what not. work at Thunderbird on Koenig if you're ever in the neighborhood

I hope nobody else has posted something like this yet. I'm feeling too lazy to look...

I've had a hard time pinning down my jean size since I started biking. I used to be a 24, but recently I've grappled with finding the same jeans in a size that fits without tailoring. I know I'm somewhere in between a 25/26, and I used to be in love with PBJs slims... but the waist is too large/legs too tight for cycling. I've been looking at cheap mondays, and I really like them... just wondering about the fits.

suggestions, por favor

i'm certain they always think you want to get in their pants...

yea. . . first thought. wait, you don't?

sxsw. I'm tired of the traffic, lines, noise, traffic, dumbasses that don't know how to ride bikes but decide to anyway, people who walk in the street, having to look for bicicleta parking, ray bans, fireworks, traffic, alcohol. go home.

*badges/wristbands

um, Brick? pretty good cab. it's an Australian wine. pretty drunk

been posted already?

CJQU22Ttpwc

I never learned how to ride a bike, but I feel like it's too late for me to learn now.

no way. you could and should learn today

...you know if you don't like your job, you don't have to take it out on random people. I'm just saying, every new customer is more potential tip, you know?

I agree. and if this guy would have been kind he would have gotten better service... but I work in a 700 square ft. restaurant, where you can see that the kitchen staff had already begun cleaning their shit up for the evening... and that there were no other people dining. he's a regular customer... and is regularly an asshole. I didn't feel bad. and I still suggest to most people not going into a restaurant any later than 30 minutes til closing. a tired server trying to close up is very rarely a good server.

I dropped a lemon on the floor that I was going to put into someone's iced tea today at work... and instead of using a new lemon slice, used the floored one. granted this was a fool that walked in the door 5 minutes til close, and he was sort of a demanding douchebagassholefuckwad... but he probably didn't deserve me giving him the silverware I accidentally dropped on the floor before having to rush to his table to give him a place setting.

actually, fuck that. he deserved it. another good reason not to walk into a restaurant any later than 40 minutes til closing.

bicycles. I can't get customized lugs off of my mind.

http://www.hufnagelcycles.com/

whoa, it's been a long time

(although I was so high at the supermarket yesterday I was having a hard time talking on the phone and using the self-checkout).

this really makes me laugh. everyone I know except for me cannot handle grocery stores while stoned. list or no list.

living in Austin hasn't given me much room to wear my jeans. it's always so fucking hot. ideas? I need to wear these suckers in more.

biting my nails/cuticles

my fingers is all sorts of fucked up

biting too low or accidentally biting in public... horrible habit.

perfect body

that pipe is sick as fuck

on another note has anyone seen anything like this ever?

this shit is WILD

looks like fruity pebbles glued together on a stick haha.

made the move to Austin, TX alone-had to leave behind some beautiful pieces, so picked up a traveling companion .

did you guys plan this?

what i'm smoking right now

this reminds me of pineapple express when that one customer got "snickle fritz". you must have a dealer that works with his customers the same way. or you don't live in LA. I smoke better shit in Indiana.

it's awkward when men still hit on you after they've asked for your number and you've told them that you have a boyfriend. if I tell you I have a boyfriend-it shows a. I'm faithful and/or b. I'M NOT FUCKING INTERESTED. just go away.

edit: and most likely, if a girl doesn't start a conversation with you-she doesn't want to. I would be WAY creeped out by that Xenox guy and the tram experience. I hate being put into situations like that.

miss me? eh, nvm. don't answer that