in love with another inanimate object...
I just went for a long bike ride on the creek path, having had very little food and only a bit of water today. Kind of a bad idea, cuz now I'm dizzy and unable to concentrate. But it was fun anyway. I pulled off to the side and did homework sitting next to the creek. Across the water, two teenagers were making out and giggling.
I am inexplicably in love with my piece of crappy, one-speed, pedal brake, ugly and ungainly cruiser bike that I got from the Naropa bike fleet. It's a piece of shit bike, and somehow this makes me love it even more.
I have a habit of doing this, falling in love with crappy things (and occasionally people) that do not love me back and are almost guaranteed to hurt me (such as when I almost rode into the creek on today's ride). I'm just an asshole like that, I guess.
I am inexplicably in love with my piece of crappy, one-speed, pedal brake, ugly and ungainly cruiser bike that I got from the Naropa bike fleet. It's a piece of shit bike, and somehow this makes me love it even more.
I have a habit of doing this, falling in love with crappy things (and occasionally people) that do not love me back and are almost guaranteed to hurt me (such as when I almost rode into the creek on today's ride). I'm just an asshole like that, I guess.