Looking Back on Life

i moved on to the boy

i wondered if this place had a dirt track to practice on...

I looked at the sky enjoying the air around me.

i started the boys hair

it was so beutiful how everything revolved around one thing.

a track appeared. i smiled. i picked my feet up and tried moving on one of these for the forst time.

"good luck" i said in Japanese

i crashed and burned a few times before i got hang of it.

I stifled a laugh...Riding a Ducati is indeed one of the most challenging things I had ever had to learn...riding naked, as in without the extior plates and whatnot was an even greater challenge. I watched in amusement.

i laughed as i drew this was funny

I smirked at inwardly. If this were a race, he'd be dead....again.

this was...fun...iwasnt bored anymore that was for sure.

I rolled my eyes. some people are so easily amused...even if they are dead

i drove over to thatgirl who said she had raced these. "You want to ride it?"

i laughed

I shrugged. "No, not really in the mood at the moment."

i shrugged. "Ok" i said to her and sped off.

"don't kill your self Again" i said

"im not!" i yelled back in japanese.

i laughed

i herd his laugh but i went back to practing

"hes so going to kill himself" i said to myself and countued to draw

i didnt pay attenton to my surroundings i just keept on looking at the sky.

i kept driving it. it was really fun.

the "sky" looked, to me, like the top of a room, though infinately far away, covered in dense grey fog to match and grey overcast sky...I thought to myself "wow, what a cheerful outlook that is"