not hate hate

they have a black wreath on their door.
maybe someone died?


the blue bike is mine.
it's from walmart. whoopee.
but check the orange bike? haehehe
whose is it?


oh THAT's Butch's Bike!
hee hee.

my bike has gears but i hate that.
i mean, i am trying to love it.
but it is sometimes annoying.
like when the bike decides to randomly switch gears all by itself without notice?
that sucks.
and plus, it's like i am constantly having to fiddle with the gears all the time.
also, my brakes don't work cuz they need adjusting.
and when i have to ride up gnarly hills i say, "THIS SUCKS" out loud to myself.
cuz it does.
but it is sucking less and less as each day goes by cuz i am getting used to it.
but i don't want HUGE muscular thighs.
although, that's better than huge cellulite thighs.


here's me (my legs-ish) with a bunch of my stuff.


like those magazines i got for ten cents each so i can read them and feel all environmentally earth-hugging. and stuff.


okay, well, it's been a thrill.
i need to buy my mom a birthday gift, now.
bye.