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i rode my bike tonight.
i cannot explain how good it makes me feel, as strange as that might sound.
i pedal as fast as i can, and for some reason, i feel like i'm looking for something or someone. but i'm not. or at least i don't think so.
when i run, sometimes i wish i could stop, because i get so tired.
but when i ride my bike, it doesn't matter if i'm tired. i just want to keep going, and it doesn't matter where. just as far as i can go.
and i'll keep going until i know i have to go home.
especially if i'm listening to "So Much Trouble" by Matt Pond PA.
as much as it hurts my thighs to ride my bike up Chicago Avenue, the feeling of going down the hill as fast as you can, is by far one of the best feelings i have felt.
thats probably a little sad.
i wonder if its something to worry about.
i think so much better on my bike, i should probably bring it with me to school.
Maybe that would raise my GPA.
i cannot explain how good it makes me feel, as strange as that might sound.
i pedal as fast as i can, and for some reason, i feel like i'm looking for something or someone. but i'm not. or at least i don't think so.
when i run, sometimes i wish i could stop, because i get so tired.
but when i ride my bike, it doesn't matter if i'm tired. i just want to keep going, and it doesn't matter where. just as far as i can go.
and i'll keep going until i know i have to go home.
especially if i'm listening to "So Much Trouble" by Matt Pond PA.
as much as it hurts my thighs to ride my bike up Chicago Avenue, the feeling of going down the hill as fast as you can, is by far one of the best feelings i have felt.
thats probably a little sad.
i wonder if its something to worry about.
i think so much better on my bike, i should probably bring it with me to school.
Maybe that would raise my GPA.