I have been feeling extremely contented lately*. And the thing about feeling contented, is that it really diffuses my motivation to write**.
That is all. For now.
* I am, however, very annoyed at my bike seat which needs tightening with an Allen key, and sinks 6 inches every time I go over a speed hump.
**Since I am disinclined to write awful schmultzy doe-eyed stuff, just as I imagine any potential readers would be dismayed to encounter it, and fair enough too.
Pine mushrooms, pasta and not much else
10 years ago
5 comments:
Please to be writing free verse poetry about the trauma of a wobbly bike seat!
Oh road
everytime you raise you self to meet my bike's rubbery grip with a hump, or
a bump
i slide down the pole six inches
or so
Why, road
do you wish me to be
low?
It is ironic. My handlebars come loose everytime I ride my bike atm and I am forever tightening my bars.
hey you've got a blog. bully for you. and contentment tends to come hand in hand with a good regular rogering. i'm going to email you other questions.
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