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try fitting a hippopotamus (sp?) through a regular door- that describes the difficulty of getting my bike inside my car. it took me half an hour to get it in there so i could ride it hard in the park. but it was soo cool. somehow, it took me even longer to put it back in the car, but that's because i have no short term memory. this lady was like "yeah nice going! riding your bike is awesome!" i thought duh of course it is. but she was nice. and then in my car i was listening to some cool station and "revolution" by the beatles came on and i was rocking up and down. anyone who might have seen me would have been scared and gotten off the road. but it's no problem, i haven't had any accidents YET! j/k i don't think i will. now i gtg drive myself to someone's house to babysit their kids... this is such a rad concept: no need for rents anymore! (except for hous, food, money etc) but STILL! i no longer need anyone to drive me around... until i run out of gas.
miss all yall in colleges far away...
miss all yall in colleges far away...