without the help of tovarisch stalin there's no money for that sort of thing, although there is definitely some paint stored somewhere judging by the white tapwater, yum:D

paint your own, id go for yellow.

I know exactly what you're talking about. My gf and I fucked in a tent on a hot Michigan's upper peninsula summer day. Beads of sweat rained from my brow to her breasts. Her skin was as moist as a slip 'n slide, and we were one well oiled fucking machine. The army of daddy long legs watching over us from the tent's ceiling netting seemed pleased.

apparently the lightning shut down power on the light rail for the rest of that day and has been causing delays and electrical problems this week.. it struck both the ceiling of the shelter and the active powerlines for the light rail simultaneously..

crazy shit.

Have you played the lottery yet?

make it three of us that love a summer fuck the best.....the taste of salty
breasts and lips are heaven especially with a clean woman. A pig takes a little work getting use to the stench......

suchfriends, once, while my family and I were opn vacation driving cross USA, we were all chillin in the car, and my brother and I had a boombox in the back seat blasting who knows what metal goodness we were into back in 1986, (I was 12) and a power line pole was struck by lightning just 30 feet ior so from our Honda civic hatchback , and I remember the sound the boombox made as the electrical field hit it, XXRXXRRCCHHHIRRRXXXXXXXXXRRAAAANANNNNNNGGGGGG

My Kiss "animalize" cassette was all fucked up

ha!

glad yr ok though man.

^ sounds like an awesome sound was made from that lightning hit. Cool beans

Looks like the bus shelter acted as a Faraday cage.