too many things that i'm not into.
#1 brandon break.
sometimes when you spend too much time with you best friend, you start to hate yourself around them.
#2 sick beast.
brodie decided to eat 6 ibuprophen 800's off of my bed side table and slip into a mellow version of himself who then barfed all over my kitchen floor. Poor thing spent 48 hours in the Pet ER and had IV's up the wazoo to pump fluids into him to flush his system. boo that noise.
#3 uncle catastrophe.
if you know, you should already know.
#4 scooter denied.
DAMN IT!!! the little honda metropolitan II that will be mine (oh yes, it will be mine)... isn't mine. shit. now i'm just going to go have to buy one.
one thing that i AM into
#1 my 1973 schwinn breeze.
picked up my little blue baby from the bike shop yesterday. all tuned up with a brand new bright shiny chrome basket. sick. the sad little raincloud seems to have lifted a little bit after last night's official "first ride of the season". as of that moment... cycling. it's what i'm into.
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