am lying on yogamatte. theres thousands of them out here. we talked on the phone just now. the smaller cat has a birthday. i finished the fresitawino. the house is huge and i still dont know how to turn on the tv or how to

Tour de Crash

The man, the day, the time, the team, his country, the investors, the bike, the broadcast, the crowds, the hills, the wind, the money, the view of France. That is the order of things.

"The only thing you can be sure about with Tour de France is that you can`t be sure about anything"

"The stress is breeding more stress."
The bikers are nervous
One got in a car and disapeared
One broke his collar bone
One broke his nose so hard that he could not remember if he finished the race or not.

I can`t fall asleep before the children`s TV starts. There was a show about a missing egg in an animal hospital during Easter time. I saw it without sound, so I don`t know if I got it, but I am sure that the turtle doctor did.

The Beatles. Nobody heard a thing of their concerts after 1963. All screaming.

Long roads ahead. I like it. Here is a long road of images that have something to do with everything and you.

in 5 weeks and 5 days it will be my turn to make your party

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ALL ON DRUGS

That`s why I like them so much. Don`t worry about the TV, I can worry for the both of us. It is the adrenaline reason for getting out of bed. To turn up the sound of the Danish seriousness before 4 pm.

Contador raised up his arm in victory, we all saw it. It was a losing arm that spread a sting of embarrassment through audiences around the World, just long enough for us to remember when they played the wrong National Anthem.


No No El Pistolero

(video i have yet to edit goes here. if it was u would get it all

all is so connected these days i cannot think of how to start put that into words

only one thing is for sure and that is that its all pointing towards the road

i mean

>the bikes

>the tv

>the french

>the need to talk shit

>the amcar treff

>the side of country

>the hair

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