Wednesday, 28 September 2011
Head Out of the Window
I love poking my head out of the window and feeling the breeze. It still bewilders me how things pass me by so quickly when I don't feel like I'm moving. I obviously can run really fast. It's the best feeling in the world, ears flapping behind your head, breathing in fresh fresh air. Ahhhhhhh.
I have to keep my mouth shut though, else flies and other things find their way in there. I don't blame them, there's probably still leftover bits of the chicken tikka sandwiches I stole the other day. They were really tasty.
Labels:
breeze,
travelling,
wind,
window
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