Snippet from a life not in progress
May. 14th, 2013 10:57 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
desperance"He threw up politely in his cycle helmet."
"Eww, that's - wait, what? A cycle helmet's full of vents, it's all holes."
"Indeed. It was most unfortunate."
- Doesn't everyone compose an internal narrative, a rarely-written record of what didn't happen? Or is that just me?
"Eww, that's - wait, what? A cycle helmet's full of vents, it's all holes."
"Indeed. It was most unfortunate."
- Doesn't everyone compose an internal narrative, a rarely-written record of what didn't happen? Or is that just me?