Every other aspect of my life goes better when the bike is in the middle. It is not the most important thing, but nothing works wiithout it.
Sick ride with the Dogboy and Cupcake this afternoon. Sick I tell you.
Not a bad ride yesterday either.
I’m thinking about a lot of things, but there is really nothing to say- just that for now, the bike is hub and all else are spokes. The candy corn, the Tupac, and all the things that bring me less than those, all spokes.