I personally think this was irresponsible and ridiculous behaviour on his part, as it would have required him to drive at at least 40kph (this is my average pootling pace) during morning rush hour, with just one hand, whilst operating a dangerous vehicle. It is a miracle that we, and others around us, were not killed. I will reprimand him most harshly later by refusing to cook, and shunning any more gifts of flowers, bracelets, speakers or books.
Having said this, this photo is AWESOME!
Right? Right guys? It's not even ruined by my rucksack-for-minature-people. In fact, I think the rucksack - especially the bright pinky-purple hues - add if not detract from the coolness of me. I like the flowy skirt motion and the angle that makes it look like I have some sort of muscle in my upper arm. Yes. Yes, I do have muscles. See how the guy taking off his rain poncho is staring in admiration and fascination at me as I whizz by?
Having a gung-ho, reckless Frenchie around does have its uses then, I suppose.
This photo gives me a double chin, though. Don't look too close. It also looks like I'm clenching a small child's helmeted-head between my legs, which is less than appropriate... (and not what is actually happening, I hasten to add):
*Sigh* poor bone structure a fast-approaching old age of lack of definition resulting in confusion as to where the neck stops and the face begins...


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