Booga Booga

Some where deep inside me something is uncoiling. Something I never really knew was there or was defeated long ago and forgotten. Something that has a hard edge to it. The drive to win. To succeed. To triumph.

I blame madampc.

I have four nemesis now:
Baptist Hill (Don't know how long it is or what grade, I haven't faced it yet. I did get to watch the last solar eclipse from there though!)

Bitch Hill (A hill maybe 60 yards long and I would guess at least 30 degrees. And I mean Bitch in a good way!)

The Lexington Ramp (Long maybe .25 miles? and I would guess 20 degrees. I have made it up this one with three stops each time. I want to do it without stops and eventually being able to do it and talk at the same time!)

And Madampc (I will do better than just keeping her in sight damnit!)
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Weird thought for you...
You know how you can know someone who is rampantly gorgeous, intelligent, funny and all that. Someone who would be good to go out with, but the chemistry or what ever just isn't there? There is nothing wrong with them. Nothing just "sparks"? Understand?

Now can the same thing happen in regards to a friendship? There is nothing wrong with he person. They are great people. Just for some reason, they just don't "spark" for you.

Does this make sense?