
" Hey little buddy, what's it look like"
" Well skipper, life looks good. No need to get off this island yet"
Ran across this kid on the trail runnin for warmth with a hanky to his face. " Hey, hey". Who needs to say on your left when it's 1 outside and feels like -14. Oh, and i dig my take dollars at work. Crossing lights by schools always change so damn fast. Makes me feel special. Not that I use those buttons much anyways. Mother nature says dont. Keep cars moving. Get them to their destination faster so they can get out of their mothernaturing lovin vehicles and keep this air fresh.
Be careful out there if you're suseptible to gravity. Those icy patches in the dark, when your little buddy moves his helmet attached nightrider away from the trail, will suck you down towards hell.
Perfect fitness results in the best psychology!
MOTHER.
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