User:Pryankster
Norman Bradley here. "Pryankster" is just my log on.
I have been around Noisebridge for awhile and have helped with a few projects. Currently I am learning how to work with Arduinos and am continuing to learn Java for Androids.
I would like to be an Associate Member. If you would please indorse me. Oh, I am NOT offering any Bit Coins no matter what the spammer added to this page.
1. The N0 Hat sponcers Pryankster for associate membership in Noisebridge.
2. Jarrod sponsors Pryankster as a member of Noisebridge.
3. Greg sponsors Pryankster as a member of Noisebridge. --Greg (talk) 21:30, 14 February 2014 (UTC)
4. Because the trains don't wait very long, we had to be fast to get of the train, and my breasts bumped into seats and people while 'ran' behind them apologizing. Getting out of the train wasn't easy, as I couldn't see the steps before me. Vince stood on the platform as I came out sideways, and he held my left breast up for me so I had to carry 25kg less. Nevertheless my right boob hit every step on the way down, and my naked skin started to show up from under my sweater. As soon as I stood on the platform, Vince noticed my large underboob and pulled my sweater down. Luckily the underboob didn't came as high as my nipple.
We were walking (waggeling) to the bus stop, but my body hadn't recovered from the long walk earlier today. My skin still hurt and i felt every step i took. I told Vince I really had to sit down for a moment because my back nor my skin could take any more. So we sat down for a moment, and suddenly Vincent told me he had an idea and he left. I was a bit confused. I hoped he wouldn't leave me behind here, it was almost impossible to get home on my own, and my parents were on holiday.
Then he came back. With a wheelchair. I was puzzled, did he wanted me to sit in a wheelchair? How ridiculous would I look then? As if it wasn't bad enough already. And where did he get that thing so fast?
"I went to the first aid post and they had a spare wheelchair i could borrow" he said with a smile. "i'm not going to sit in that" I replied. "I think you'll have to, our bus is leaving in 5 minutes, and you're clearly not getting there on your own."
He had a point. So i gave in and stood op, holding my breasts as much as i could. I sat in the wheelchair, and luckily my sweater kept my breasts together so they wouldn't hang down from each side of the wheelchair to the ground.
Vince rolled me to the bus stop. A small crowd of waiting people had gathered there. A lot of eyes and mouth opened as Vince pushed me onto the platform. I got out of the wheelchair. Getting up was not really hard because I have great counterweights. Vince went to bring the wheelchair back and I sat down on the bench on the platform. An older lady sat there but as soon as she saw me she stood up for me. I seemed to have that effect on people the latest months. 5 Months ago i could still stand up for some time, when my breasts only hung to my belly button, but now they come far under my hips, almost halfway my knees. They touch each other in front, and still hang to the sides of my body, so i couldn't just let my arms hang down anymore. Weirdly enough some breasts tissue even started to make its way under my armpits, so i couldn't even push my arms close to my body... Standing up for too long wasn't an option anymore, and walking became more and more difficult. Maybe a wheelchair would be inevitable in some time. I hope not.
Vince arrived at the same time as the bus. Another benefit of the compassion people seemed to have, besides free seats, was that they let me enter the bus first. It had wide doors and i fit trough quite easy. Me and Vince sat down on another four-seater, my body took three of the four seats.
"Vince?" "yeah?" "Would you want to help me home, instead of going straight to your place? I think I'll need some help with this weather." "yeah no problem"
God he's a really sweet guy, I wonder if... But no, I just broke up with my boyfriend, and yesterday evening were just emotions.. or not...? Maybe we could give it a shot. If he'd want a weird handicapped girl like me. But he didn't seemed to make a problem of that.