the gates are open, all I must do now is find them
London kicks you up and down, you’re a pinball, boing boing boing one more time around might win the jackpot, headache-migraine-what the fuck are you talking about? under the weather? you want me to scream and shout? walk footpaths together? run out of breath? love you to death?
whoop-whoop door bells ringtones sirens wailing planes taking off it’s half hour till work and half hour from work and eight and a half hours of work and half hour to get ready for work and six hours to rest for work and two hours to get ready to rest for work and two hours of talking about work and some more hours of worrying about work and few days to try to forget about work
Get a scooter! Mine is an Oxelo Town 9 from Decathlon, hand brake, front wheel suspension, black and white (mostly white), i call her the red pony not because she’s red but because I’d like her to be red, yeah? might as well paint her someday. paint her red! rode it for 5 months now. must have been riding some 500 miles already. I use it primarily for exploring the city and commuting. tricks and acrobatics only when necessary (crowds, hot chicks, stiff upper lip canary wharf preachers of the yes! 5 o’clock apocalypse etc) or when in a really playful mood.
Get a scooter! Get some music! Get some shades! Let’s get rolling!
more tips and tricks coming soon
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