It's far out fun!



I said "I don't know how high I can go.", and there was this bird that landed with a mouthful of stuff to make a nest with!

Do you guys swing? I'm going to start swinging all the time.

Without the video, this post would be made of so much win, the forum would simply implode.

I don't give a shite 'cause I got my Guinness Stout!

Why? What do you mean?

I would appreciate someone filling me in on this, being as I don't get out much! =/ Alrighty then?


Rainy googled! It's dirty! I'm tellin! Shame on you Amy!

I'll be glad when I don't have to google stuff! I'm a protected girl ya know.

To point this thread BACK into the right direction...

When I was in second grade, we used to see how much "air time" we could get by swinging as high as we could, then jumping out of the swing at the highest point. It was so much fun! Felt like we hung up there for minutes (when you are seven, time seems to stand still anyway). I was always amazed more kids just didn't beat the crap out of themselves doing that. The teachers watching us on recess didn't like it though. We always had a watch out guy- "Ok, Mrs. Willaims is looking the other way...jump!"

I didn't know, how much I miss swinging until know Rainy...thanks for giving me a little slice of my childhood back!

OH YEAH? Well, when I was little, we would swing super high and tough the tops of trees with out feet.

THEN, we would flip backward and hang upside down until we flipped out of the swing, during the upswing!

We were swinging CHAMPS.

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But to see a firefly means it reminds me something I lost in the past time or imagine some hope in the future,so shimmery bug light is adequate for me.
--- Makoto

My butt is too big now to fit in most swings. Cute video, Rainy.

My brother and I used to jump a lot too. Never got as high on the little, home swings as we did on the big, playground kind.

Got a whole bunch of old pictures scanned.



Land sakes alive, the steak's alive.

We used to do the backflip thing too. I am shocked that no one broke their necks. It's cause kids are made of rubber.

From time to time, the usual moment seems terribly beautiful.

My mind was in the same gutter as Amy's.
I thought Rainy met some new far out friends.