For the first time in a million years, I rode a bike today. I’ve wanted to ever since I went to UC Davis and saw millions of human-on-bikes. I had trouble at first, but after a couple of minutes getting reacquainted with riding, I got on fine. I felt young again on the bike. I felt free, quick, insane.
I’m okay, I’m sure of it…
Listening to: Toe-1,2,3,4.
“It is filled with bunly goodness.”
