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Thoughts while riding.
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| Saturday, 28 June 2008 - Written by mrd74
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| Today when I was riding I realized how similar I was to Eliot, how, it was too much in common, met identical. Then I realized that I have learned from my parents that "I fucked up" doesnt mean game over, nor does "I fucked up again, worse." or "again, and again and again." all it means is get out there, give it another go, this time with a little more experience. I also came to the conclusion that a LOT of my friends have/had cancer. There's catherine, mark, alex, paige....etc. maybe i should be an oncologist? anywho. i have been thrown the craziest, most bizare oppertunities: next summer i may be in idaho living out of my car and rowing boats.... wtf. figure that one out. yea. and i've been rafting down the grand canyon, been everywhere in europe, my parents hae introduced me into EVERYTHING cool, and left me wanting more, which i never appriciated until now. hmph? seems like she knew all along what kind of girl i was going to be. go figure. parents allways know best. |
