So, I lock my bike to the bike rack across the street from the school near my dad’s apartment. I hang out with my mom for about three hours, come back outside and my back wheel is gone. I hate to be melodramatic but fuck everything.
So, I lock my bike to the bike rack across the street from the school near my dad’s apartment. I hang out with my mom for about three hours, come back outside and my back wheel is gone. I hate to be melodramatic but fuck everything.