alright, so yesterday i tried to recreate history by embarking on the tour de summer '01. in 2001 i spent nearly every other day biking from millwoods to whyte/downtown or wherever my fatkid heart desired. that alone...plus puberty i'm guessing helped me shed those handles of love.
it's been well over a couple years since i rode a bike up until yesterday. i managed to fuck up my gears, pull my groin & bike in severe thunderstorm warnings in nothing but a beater and shorts. fastforward to now - i'm laying in bed with a swollen sack (HOLLA), bangin migrain and a sore throat as if i was chilling w/ mandingo (wikipedia that).
Wednesday, June 18, 2008
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