06.25.02
I quit crying long enough
I like biking in the city. I pretend that I'm a porfessional biker and ignore the fact that I don't look as cool, confident, beautiful and skilled as I think I do.
It's fun to weave inbetween the cars. I've gotten honked at and yelled at and I always laugh.
The sun is shining today, I love warm days. I'm contemplating going to the gym. I was going to go this morning but couldn't wake up because I can never sleep. The street that my window overlooks is always busy and noisy. So today I bought orange ear plugs to smoosh in my ears while I sleep. Take that obnoxious drunks and loud bass-rattling-the-window cars. *Mwah*
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