First bikeride of the year yesterday. Yeah I know pathetic but it was nice to get finally get back. See I'm a downtowner now so dying in traffic ain't my thing, so I gotsa throw the bike into my ride and take a drive to erm, ride. Had to pull the top down on the Cabriolet to accomodate the bike, and I'm glad I did. Fuck what a difference. I said I never would because that would totally make it even more of a chick car than it is but after riding around top down yesterday you can be sure I'll be doing it more often, regardless if I get punched out or not. See I bought the thing last summer for my at that time girlfriend whose lease wasn't up on her own car but I couldn't pass up on it in was in such good shape but my Beamer died on me and has been an asshole ever since so I gave up on it and gave it back to my Dad and in the meantime me and the girl broke up and I don't have the money or patience to sell her and all that junk plus I really started enjoying driving her so I kept her. And with gas being what it is maybe it's a good thing. She's a 1990 VW Golf Cabriolet. The guys who change her oil marvel at the shape shes in they say most of 'em are rustbuckets by this time and I reply I think she hasn't seen many winters.
The Magic Numbers plays on in the background, lovely stuff.
Dig my ghetto?
The Magic Numbers plays on in the background, lovely stuff.
Dig my ghetto?