So I bought a new lock today and ran a couple errands. Namely, going to the post office and feeding my face.

There are way too many cars around in Center City, and the fact that Walnut and Locust were closed for some fucking crane shit didn’t help. There were also wayy too many bikes around. Neither these new cars nor these new bikes knew how ( Read more... )

Two Mondays ago, I unlocked my bike from where it was parked and I couldn’t get the key out of the lock. COTDAM! I rode home with my lock in my pocketbook AND I had to carry my bike up stairs and it’s been in my kitchen (quite large kitchen) ever since. I’ve gotten the key out of the lock but there’s something fucked up with the very bottom ( Read more... )

I realized this yesterday, when I was riding through my gentrifying neighborhood on my bike to pick up some ethnic food for dinner.

I have moved into Gentrification Graduate Hospital area ( Read more... )