Lakes, juicy green trees, gravel crackin' under tires… looks like a freakin' postcard, right? Yeah, until you gotta commute through it every damn day.
After work I hop on my obsidian ebike, hit the dusty trail to the store, grab some stuff, tell myself it's "exercise" (sure, bro), then ride home with just enough juice to not pass out.
At least the bike eats rocks like cereal and makes me feel kinda alive.
Shower, game on TV, feet up.
Now if a thick queen magically spawned in my bed waitin' for me, that'd really complete the vibe lol.
by pabtar1985