Nov 03, 2014 11:48
One of my favourite characters in the neighbourhood is a man who jogs around in sweats, looking everything like Super Mario undercover, full moustache and all - he couldn't bear to lose the moustache. I keep expecting to see Goombas trailing him, and I am forever on the lookout for green pipes that lead to brick caverns filled with gold coins suspended in the air by some unknown force, but so far I have yet to encounter any.
running,
life,
writing