I loved my first bicycle. After it rusted apart and my Pa threw it out I went with my brothers to the dump and found the front half of it. That is the front wheel attached to the handlebar and forks. I used to run around pretending it was a motorbike or lawnmower or spaceship.
Nothing's changed much.





30 November, 2010 - 09:44
I could pick you up and cuddle you right now
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