summer, when I am actually experiencing it and not classes or work, makes me feel like a little kid again, running around and doing anything to keep my energy from building and reaching those inhuman heights so many kids specialize in, especially when coped up in a fine restaurant.
the above is my dream bike which I can imagine myself wearing in properly with years of childish exploits only justified by the epicness that is this bike. the whole world my sun roof and every person in it a new challenge to race, new reason to keep going at top gear.
just I wont crash it into the deep end pool like my best-friend's brother jimmy (jimmers) did. jessi and I laughed for a while, then my dad had to go fish it out.
also, I want a skateboard again. and a half pipe. or a cul-de-sac.
outfit only mildly unrelated.