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The Loveoff

I love getting on my motorcycle and just ride to nowhere in particular. The only time I can completely focus on what's happening around me, instead of getting trapped by thoughts and doubts.

I love it when I have a song stuck in my head that I love, instead of just any regular annoying tune :3
 
RidingDutchman said:
I love getting on my motorcycle and just ride to nowhere in particular. The only time I can completely focus on what's happening around me, instead of getting trapped by thoughts and doubts.

I love it when I have a song stuck in my head that I love, instead of just any regular annoying tune :3
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You are right. If you don't focus, you will get hurt. It's funny how a few hours of that will drain you physically, but recharge you batteries mentally.
 
I love when I make a potentially politically- or ideologically-charged Facebook post (something, for the record, I very rarely do these days) and it prompts really interesting and robust discussion in the comments without resorting to mudslinging, even if it's just a couple of people, and I can just sit back and watch.

Okay, that's kind of specific. But that's what I'm looking for...specific and probably unimportant to other people. :)
 
I love it when another member on this forum elequently expresses an idea that was also in my mind but that I was unable to translate from the vague impression of an idea, lurking in the furthest corner of my mind, to it's written equivelant.
 
I love that the grocery store was out of rootbeer.

Because I had to buy black cherry cream soda instead.

I made a float with it.

OMG best thing ever
 
I love when something not really funny somehow results in an all out hysterical laughing fit which leaves everyone complaining that their stomach muscles hurt and randomly giggling for hours afterwards.
 
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