Jun 20, 2005 16:28
there is something so relaxing about riding a bicycle to me which is odd, because its definitely exercise and i do not associate that with relaxing. i just borrowed my moms pee wee herman look-a-like bicycle and rode it around the neighborhood, on the sidewalk of course. i felt like a little kid again and remembered ferociously peddeling to my friends house where we would go swimming or play kickball until the streetlights came on. i distinctly remember comments being made about me, yet not directly towards me, about my energy level and how they wished they were still young. i didnt even think twice about it. i figured i was special and possessed an energy level greater than the common person.
then i realized im wearing a sort-of-short white skirt and its definitely bordering on inappropriate. all of a sudden i felt like a desperate housewife begging for attention from the neighborhood men (ew). I started peddeling faster to go home but that just made the skirt ride up even more leaving me looking unintentionally slutty. im gross.
is it me or does ciara have an amazing body? damn shorty.