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Thursday, May 23, 2013 || 10:06 PM
I think there's something very liberating about riding a bike to wherever.
It's kind of like an adventure.
"I feel the wind in my hair."
I feel the locks and chains crack
The restraints binding me disappear.
That is, the restraints other than the roads where it's too steep, and therefore physically impossible for me to bike up without dying from either exhaustion or asphyxiation (but like a baus, as always).
I love going wherever I want. Never really knowing where I'm going or where I'll turn up.
I like making my own little decisions
Should I turn here? Should I go on this street?
I find it is dulling now, though. Just a little.
The excitement from before has faded just a little.
I feel like I've already seen everything there is to see. If only the scenery would change a little.
If I could go different places and see different things.
But then I always find myself restricted by those annoying hilly roads.
Where to next, guv'ner?
trying tttrying
Thursday, May 9, 2013 || 9:09 PM
I think starting to write is really challenging. I haven't always kept a blog. I've tried to, but
A blank page can be so hostile
I feel
blank
a poem i wrote in elementary school
Wednesday, May 8, 2013 || 10:08 PM
Mary's Fly
Mary saw a fly
Was it a fly?
Or was it Best Buy?
let's breathe the air
Saturday, May 4, 2013 || 10:10 PM
Baby baby
The summer weather is so nice
I'm feeling adventurous
But I'm so anchored here!
There's a tug, an unmistakable, irresistible tug, pulling me forward and away.
I want to go run
outside and
escape into the summer night.
