The feeling of air in your hair. Of pavement sliding under your hand. The rush of knowing one incorrect movement means yet another addition to your already vast collection of road rash. leaning way too far into your turn. The vibration of the deck under your feet. Traveling at the speed of happiness.
4 comments:
nobody is commenting........
I will.
Stass grains
...wait...i'm confused.
just kidding. visitor answered me.
both?! this blog just got 10x cooler.
Nasada is lysdexic (;
welp. this should be interesting.
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