quinne

i feel lazy. i mean not right now because i just rode my bike long and hard enough to break a sweat and flush my cheeks, which is a nice sight for my coworkers. this tiny being carring a pretty heavy bike up stiars sweating. ha, i'm attractive.
you may be asking yourself "since when does this quinne chick ride a bike and not run for the bus?"
since i got a friggin' bike for my birthday! thats since when friends! (thanks mom and dad haha)



i have a vintage scwinn fairlady but she needs new tires and is about 700billion pounds and rocks a bananna seat, thus she is not ideal for commuting. she is more of a cruising cool kid kinda bike. this being said i now have to get new tires because a) i want the roachster to come on little adventures with me and b) i want to ride it while joshy boy rides my new one on adventures til he fixes up his bike ... which is going to be awhile since he goes to APP next week for a week and all focus is on that... not vampire hunts with his insane girlfriend at 1am (it's horse shit i know) j/k i'm hella proud of him. she doesn't have a name. and i'm usually pretty good with naming inanimate objects. and i need to fix a couple things but all the basics work and it gets me to bart in like 10 minutes - suck on that ac transit!!!

p.s. the crap on the those two shelves are ... a galileo thermometer, my sisters university grad photo, a unicorn monster statue, a red glass candle (the kind you find in a bar) flower seed packs i haven't even potted yet, a rat light, and a picture of my little sister and i holding our first cat johnny