pretended my rides around the parking lot on my friend's motorcycle meant i knew how. in glamis, i rode- terrified- 100' on an unintentional wheelie because i had such a crush & didn't want him to know i was faking it.
I'm a cook. And I write, sometimes about food, mostly poems. I make stuff. I get lost. I'm worried about vanishing bees, melting icecaps, the decrease of civility in the world, seedless watermelons, and whether there will be enough time for me to get it all right.
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I've been a biker babe but never a biker. Totally admire you.
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