my mom and i went on a bike ride today. imagine a bum like myself riding side by side with an adorable woman in a pale pink outfit. it was hilarious. despite our nagging differences... i love my mom and she's the only person that i will dedicate my heart to, eternally.
let spring progress, mother! i choose to disregard the bleachers and cheering section for 50 degree weather. 40 degree. 30. 50... fuck inconsistency. 75 where might you be? don't say may... oh. god. DO NOT...say.... ...may.
intensity induced, once again. i was well as the thought was dormit. some things are beyond control. i'll wait for as long as i have to and this is my ultimate promise... [despite the promptness of outcome].