Things you wish you could say

I never become angry with and rage at inanimate objects.
Yup, me too needer. 🙄

Hey I live at the end of a dirt road in the sticks in the middle of Nowheresville. If I didn't talk to the appliances I'd have no social life whatsoever.
 
Yup, me too needer. 🙄

Hey I live at the end of a dirt road in the sticks in the middle of Nowheresville. If I didn't talk to the appliances I'd have no social life whatsoever.
But that is why I have chickens. They are much better conversationalists than my appliances!
 
Oh dear Lord we are the same person (except for dance class)! I got teary eyed when my Mom was so excited for me to get my DL, until I realized I was now running ALL errands and being my sister’s chauffeur. Good Times
I was only 18 when I would hook up the horse trailer and drive up to my friends to go riding hahaha.

I wouldn’t trust any 18 yr old today to do that!

I learnt that I had so much freedom with my driving, I would hop in the car and go all day! When I babysat I would throw the kids in the car and take them with me 😆

Yee gads it’s a wonder my parents didn’t freak out! It’s a wonder the kids parents didn’t have a heart attack! But I was trusted implicitly.

I would think nothing of throwing the horses in the trailer and driving to horseshows her and in the US.

To this day I can hop in the truck and drive out west, way up north, whatever, to go to a job site.

When my dad died I made mum go back to Arizona for the winter, I hooked up the RV and we drove down there. I flew back for work as she needed her truck. In the spring I flew down and drove her home with the RV 👍 then flew back out to work. And drove my truck home at the end of the project.

Driving is freedom.
 
please stop complaining when you want to go outside but it's raining so now your mad because you think I control the rain.

this may or may not be directed at my dogs, but no names.
My chooks aw to think I somehow control the weather.

If I did it would be 28C and sunny every day.
 
I was only 18 when I would hook up the horse trailer and drive up to my friends to go riding hahaha.

I wouldn’t trust any 18 yr old today to do that!

I learnt that I had so much freedom with my driving, I would hop in the car and go all day! When I babysat I would throw the kids in the car and take them with me 😆

Yee gads it’s a wonder my parents didn’t freak out! It’s a wonder the kids parents didn’t have a heart attack! But I was trusted implicitly.

I would think nothing of throwing the horses in the trailer and driving to horseshows her and in the US.

To this day I can hop in the truck and drive out west, way up north, whatever, to go to a job site.

When my dad died I made mum go back to Arizona for the winter, I hooked up the RV and we drove down there. I flew back for work as she needed her truck. In the spring I flew down and drove her home with the RV 👍 then flew back out to work. And drove my truck home at the end of the project.

Driving is freedom.
I miss driving :hit
 

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