Finally bought a crappy negative scanner so I can sort out my hip hip hipster photos from summer 2009. Mont Ventoux will go down as one of the weirdest and greatest experiences ever. Can't believe i'm letting something as insignificant as a wedding* come between me and TDF 2010. Fuck Lance and C*ntador, my money is on Wiggo or Cuddles.
*only joking helen.
No comments:
Post a Comment