
I just had one of those movie soundtrack montage moments. Sometimes it happens when I ride my bike and the right mood and the right song and the right weather all combine and I just kinda bliss out -- some weird third person disembodiment occurs where I can see myself riding and I can see what I'm thinking about (the girl I have a crush on, the birthday present from my aunt, schemes for the future) -- the feel of a sudden gust of wind and the glare of the sun off a windshield the smell of grass.
Wow.
Maybe I should go read the ingredients in that carpet.
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bushka:
i really really like this one...
punt:
did you go?