confusing.
2004-11-13, 4:38 p.m.

i want a crotch rocket. so bad. we went for a ride. fuck... it's so hot. he pulled me closer to him, and we went up on the back wheel. i learned the meaning of "holding on for dear life" holy shit. whitemud at 160 km/hr...
mmmm...
i hate how my head feels.

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