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Once when I was a teenager I was sitting in the back seat of the car next to my little sister, who got carsick a lot. She started crying and yelled, "I'm gonna be sick to my stomach!" For reasons I don't understand to this day, I unthinkingly cupped my hands in front of her so she'd have some place to do it. And she did it. So there I was, sitting there with cupped hands full to overflowing with my little sister's vomit, and mom in the front seat screaming at me not to spill any until dad pulled the car over. We were on the Massachusetts Turnpike up in the Berkshires at the time, and it took my dad forever to find a spot to pull over in. Then I had to wait for him to come around and open the door for me. Pretty awful. Then there's the friend of mine who got sick in his brand new Corvette and turned to puke out the window, forgetting that he'd rolled it up five minutes earlier. It bounced off the window and came back into the car, all over him and all over the 'Vette's leather interior. Then there was... No, your turn.
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I'm sorry to say I have never experienced motion sickness.
I was severely prone to motion sickness as a child. On trips, my parents would have to stop frequently so I could get out and do my thing. Eventually they found that I was much less likely to get sick if I was riding in the front seat. From then on I always got to ride in front on car trips, which I considered to be a mark of status.
I used to, I'd be sick, But never throw up.....
How odd. Usually motion sickness always leads to vomiting.
In the summer, in Virginia's countrysides, it's very easy to get motion sick, up & down and very hot.
Not for me, it just bored me and lulled me into leaning on the guy next to me.
I hate riding in the back of a car. I always get sick. When I was young, I tried all sorts of "remedies", including staring straight ahead, straight behind, at the back of my Mom's head... moving my feet back and forth to try to "trick" my mind into thinking I was moving.... that one kinda worked... mostly because I was looking at my feet on the floor, I suppose. The only one that really worked, however, was going to sleep.
Sleep? SLEEP? What kind of maniac are you?!!!
as long as i don't read in the car, i'm fine. i did, however, get vomited on by moo's little sister.
Hit her!
With a running chainsaw!
Named george.
<vidar 's arms are getting tired with all these spankings he has to give people.> <vidar spanks vishnu & ziggy>
Can you do anytig but actions?
Yes, you poopoo head!
Okay you headheadpoo!
Is that like head cheese?
Me not know.
You seem not to know a lot these days, vidar ol' boy..
Shup!
Okemlord.
Bjorn is /<ewl.
<vidar hugs vishnu & ziggy REAL hard, till their eyeballs bug out>
My eyeballs are hairy.
<orinoco hits moo's sister with a running chainsaw named george>
<ziggy hits orinoco with a small giraffe named bilbo who used to be a post box>
o kay....
That wad happi!
<vidar wonders how ziggy, not being at kami's on Fri, managed to get drunk>
<did you get drunk at kami's?>
Sort of. I didn't have enough Ale to get drunk, but I got drunk from tiredness.
<jasmine gives vidar the spanking of his life>
Ow! Don't hit the caneing scars!
With my pants down?
You would like that too much!
Only an addle-coved dustman would tell me that, barmy!
'Scuse me, but shouldn't we be talking about | | +---+ |\ /| --+-- --+-- | | | | | V | | . | \ / | | | | | | \ / | | | .| | | V +---+ | | --+-- | ? (P.S. did I screw up that picture? It looked like it but I have a wierd computer.)
No! THIS CONFERENCE IS NOT REALLY ABOUT VOMIT! GET IT THROUGH YOUR HEAD! IT'S ABOUT LIFE!
Listen, leatherhead, the joke was funny the first time but it's dead now. There are some people I'd like to see get scragged or put in the dead book, and you're one of them.
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