i miss riding my bike to work. i'd do it now, but it's like 40 miles one way, and like 3600' of elevation gain. i'd have already had to head out to make it there for tomorrow. guess i'm just gonna hafta get sicker. one does this by striking bodybuilder poses in front of the mirror and shotgunning 160s of red bull.
peace.
one fake homeless person at a time.
13 November 2009
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