Distancing myself from the world, propped up on my swivel I ponder the past month and more. Running things the way I did. Did I do it right? I believe so. It seems to have turned out alright for the most part. things seem relatively on track. Whats passed has gone and is now but a curve I will cherish and instill within myself for the ages to come. I hope it stays but a memory. Let the rest of this year run smooth. Let me have some peace. Let my life be a little normal then most. Let it smooth out in to sweet nothings of beautiful moments with beautiful people. But lets face the facts. That was never going to be my reality. Anyone know where my map is? I cant seem to find myself on it.
Helmet on, Harness strapped, rollcage spot welded, NOS full, electrics removed, fire wall dropped, seats booted, rolling stock deep, full slicks strapped, lexens put in, dry carbon honeycombs fabricated, powerplant rebuilt. Can someone make sure the radio is left in? I'd like to still be able to chill to sum tunes on this crazy ride.
Thank you all who have been there
Jensen Tan |
Awesome! Love it the post Jens, wish I played more of a part in what you were talking about though :(