tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12021870.post113261930477157831..comments2023-09-20T10:34:51.729-04:00Comments on Time Capsule: dreamyAnniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02311764993124590318noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12021870.post-1132794107782349292005-11-23T20:01:00.000-05:002005-11-23T20:01:00.000-05:00that would be cool if it was a preview of what was...that would be cool if it was a preview of what was to come.... hmmmm.... i don't really come across as a skateboarder chick... i am definitely not hardcore enough. i may or may not be more of the cheerleader type. but then again i make fun of cheerleaders. ha!Anniehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02311764993124590318noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12021870.post-1132651284498070132005-11-22T04:21:00.000-05:002005-11-22T04:21:00.000-05:00I had a dream like that I think a year ago. It was...I had a dream like that I think a year ago. It was summer or autumn at the latest but I had a snowboarding dream because I was starting to crave winter so I could go riding again. <BR/><BR/>Anyway, in the dream I was carving my way down the hill and I just popped a 180 like it was nothing and kept carving my way down riding fakie. I was going at the same speed, just as in control and just loving the rhythm of the back and forward swish of carving. Then I did another 180 back to normal and kept carving down the hill. It was just then that I woke up, thinking to myself, "Wooah. That was fun.... I can't do that"<BR/><BR/>I like to think of it as a preview of what's yet to come.The Kenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08800790470474382471noreply@blogger.com