► THE BOATRACE 2011
i'm building bonfires
on my vanities
[ Smug? Oh, that doesn't even begin to cover it. The complacency set in a while ago, even if he hadn't voiced it - he could already sense victory from his initial perch at Barnes Bridge. He hadn't bothered to look at his twitter for a long while - in fact, since his joking little conversation with Cambridge, he hadn't even looked at his phone once. As the Oxford boat passed underneath Barnes Bridge, Oxford had crossed to the other side before slipping away, following the riverside towards Chiswick Bridge. He threw a very brief, unconcerned glance to the Cambridge boat as he wandered forth, feeling a bubble of childish happiness rising in his chest. After the surprise loss from last year, there was something horrendously satisfying about winning with an impressive lead - and when he sees his boat hit the finish line, he finally pulls his phone out of his pocket, selecting his texts and writing a simple, short text. ]
Where are you? O.
on my vanities
[ Smug? Oh, that doesn't even begin to cover it. The complacency set in a while ago, even if he hadn't voiced it - he could already sense victory from his initial perch at Barnes Bridge. He hadn't bothered to look at his twitter for a long while - in fact, since his joking little conversation with Cambridge, he hadn't even looked at his phone once. As the Oxford boat passed underneath Barnes Bridge, Oxford had crossed to the other side before slipping away, following the riverside towards Chiswick Bridge. He threw a very brief, unconcerned glance to the Cambridge boat as he wandered forth, feeling a bubble of childish happiness rising in his chest. After the surprise loss from last year, there was something horrendously satisfying about winning with an impressive lead - and when he sees his boat hit the finish line, he finally pulls his phone out of his pocket, selecting his texts and writing a simple, short text. ]
Where are you? O.