Where does the time go? I'm almost 20, I feel like the last time I rode my bike was two hundred years ago, in reality, it was about a year ago, actually, maybe only 6 months. I'm getting incredibly anxious. I need a bike, really badly. I need one so so badly. A bike is an extension of me, it's on par with my arteries and my lungs, and heart. Something drastic is missing now that I do not have my bike, something very very incredibly drastic. I sit here, growing old, one year from my prime, and I do not have something next to me, under me, that has carried my weight for over 15 years. I am missing a very, very important piece of me, and I will not be the same until I have it back.
I gather that it will cost nearly $300 to send it.
In the meantime, I have gathered a compilation of some of my favorite video parts. This is my life. This is how I grew up, and this is how I will age. Nothing can hold me back from that.
PS: Lakai intro thrown in because, wow. Just watch it.
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