Sometimes I wonder what the United States are coming to. With a Hurricane on the way, they decided to raise gas grices exponentially. But with the prices on the rise, the sensibilty of the people in my town has gone out the window. The lines to get into a gas stations is unreal. Everyone is in a state of panic. "I hope I have enough gas to last me for the rest of the week." I must say that I did give myself gas to last for at least the rest of the week. BUT, if I'm at a quarter tank and we still are having gas rations and shortages, hello mr. bicycle. I would like to have a road bike to ride into work, but the one I have now works went it needs to. I might even start riding it next week for the hell of it. For now, I have gas, I still have my sense and I hope that you don't lose yours yet.
With each ending, a brand new beginning is waiting with open hands.
Current Music - fall out boy (don't worry, it's the first record)
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