I like how my legs feel wobbly after hours of bike riding with you.
I did start another new journal. I decided not to make it a secret afterall. Im not much of a secret girl anyhow. It's going to get more personal than this one I think..Im sick of being generic. Time for real life.
Have I mentioned how much I love fall...or rain on pavement..or walking in between buildings, carrying records under one arm, and an old school recorder under another, a zine from a friend, and directions to get home
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