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i'm going to ride my bike down to washington park. and then, i'm going to ride my bike back home along the beach. hopefully by the end of it all, my thighs will be a little bit sore, and maybe a little bit more in shape. and maybe, this bike ride might clear my head a little. maybe. hopefully. because i've been so stressed out lately. i need to take a vacation! but i'm broke and shit, so instead i will just take a bike ride and hope for the best.


things need to turn around soon. i need more money in the bank, more food in my fridge, and most importantly : more smiles than tears. i said that life is difficult. my mom replied, "life's not difficult. the people in it are." true fucking story, mom. i wish that so many people in my life weren't difficult though....that'd be magical.

[[insert one really heavy sigh here]]


....to my bike!