it is officially spring. the misery of winter is almost forgotten; at least all the snow has melted. i will be in new york city soon, with the woman i love. my friends from london will be there, too. i have my own business on the go, building bicycle frames. my mp3 player (which i use to alleviate the boredom of despatch riding) has a finely tuned playlist; everything from
snap's "i got the power" to
the business' "mortgage mentality". people are looking less ugly. and less fat. except for all the pregnant ones, but they, for the most part, look fairly radiant. i ride a pinarello for work. and the tom otterness behind my bike? one day...
it is officially spring. the misery of winter is almost forgotten; at least all the snow has melted. i will be in new york city soon, with the woman i love. my friends from london will be there, too. i have my own business on the go, building bicycle frames. my mp3 player (which i use to alleviate the boredom of despatch riding) has a finely tuned playlist; everything from snap's "i got the power" to the business' "mortgage mentality". people are looking less ugly. and less fat. except for all the pregnant ones, but they, for the most part, look fairly radiant. i ride a pinarello for work. and the tom otterness behind my bike? one day...
