Fail

Sometimes you think something and then realize it was a dumb thing to think. Like this morning I was tapping on my desk. It was to somewhere under the rainbow. But it was the punk version of the song. And then I was thinking, oh man, if someone else heard me tapping to somewhere under a rainbow they are going to think I am a little strange. And they wouldn't even know it was a different version. Then I realized to everyone else my tapping just sounds like tapping, not like any paticular song.
For some reason I am thinking of this time when I built this really big jump for my snowboard, it was probably 5 feet high. It was a pretty fun jump. Then I went home and came back the next day and didn't realize how hard the snow had gotten that night. It was also much faster. I went off the jump. wrongly. I don't know how high I got but I actually had time to think about how much this was going to hurt. I landed on my tailbone and it was a lot of pain. I went home. I think if accidents don't occur within the first fifteen minutes of doing something, you are good for the rest of the time. that was a pretty boring story.