I would appreciate a tutorial in fixing my bike and making it nice and make sure im not ruining it. please help <3

i love riding my bike. it makes me really happy to have the breeze rushing past me. It makes me happy to know that I am making myself move.

When I get off my bike I feel an odd sense of despair. I don't know what to say about that

so like... I went to Woody's on valentine's day ( Read more... )

*tears and black marker ( Read more... )

dear people in POG225 ( Read more... )

I was just so mean to Ben Samms ( Read more... )

Well, tomorrow marks my call back to buddies ( Read more... )

dear beautiful man sitting directly in front of me at the second cup near my hotel ( Read more... )

I woke up from a drunken stupor to see a beautiful blanket of snow cloaking Montreal ( Read more... )

I'm in love with post secret. My brain mentally/constantly builds and destroys 1000s of beautifully constructed cards everyday. They are all cards I would send in about myself. I'm kinda scared to though and I don't really have postcards; just index cards left over from my exams.