Well, yeah it has. Anyways, everybody probably forgot all about this tag thing already.
So here we go, countdown style.
Number Six: I'd rather drink warm water that anything else.
Number Five: I'm seventeen. Not a big deal, really. Everybody just thinks I'm older.
Number Four: I think recumbents are sweet. Not the big, long, cushy touring 'bents with fat, old guys on top. No. I'm takling about 50 MPH, full carbon racing machines. Trikes are even better since you can go to sleep and not fall over.
Number Three:
I know how to have a good time. The secret is that a good party is spontaneous. Just take a strobe light, some music, and a dark room and you have yourself a party.
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