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So tonight I went to see Fantoms (http://www.progarchives.com/Progress...p?band_id=1499 ATTN NIKON) play at The Roxy with my friend who rides a cruiser. He took the subway, I rode my bike. When we were leaving this meathead security gaurd yells to me "Hey, duuuuude, what kinda bike you got?" (I was holding my helmet and had my jacket on). I reply "Uhm, an 03 R1". He then launches into a squid monologue...
"I had one of dem limited edition 03 R1, with everything yo!. I chromed out all da wheels, da swing ahm-n-shit, cahbon fibah everywhere, full DnD system, Scotts Dampah, and neon lights"
I just looked at him. He could tell i'm wasn't impressed. so he then adds, "And bro, aftah I found da balance point I couldn't keep dat shit on two wheels no more...I'm like sooooo lucky i didn't kill myself on it"
my cruiser friend is snickering at me. I know he is going to give me shit as soon as we're out the door.
I'm thinking to myself "too bad you didn't kill yourself", however I respond to him by just saying "yeah, riding is fun". He starts to say something else, but I walk out.
The second we're outside my friend, dripping with sarcasm, says, "I really like your sport bike kin, almost as much as they like themselves!".
I smack him and tell him thats not my kin. my kin are out on some backroad somewhere, not sitting with their Newbury-No-Where bike (i.e. where it is parked, and where it gets riden) contemplating new bling.
i fuckin' hate squids.
anyway...I didn't really have a point.
-sedition