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tag in blood
One year ago, probably right around now, it was Saturday night/ Sunday morning. April 9-10. I went to my friend’s in the evening of the 9th and drank 2 bottles of wine, a beer and some shots of tequila. Then, I rode my bike across town (which I don’t remember) and went to see a band (which I also don’t remember but there are photos of me at the venue double fisting drinks so…)
Around 1 (no one really knows for sure but I assume that’s when it was based on photos) I did that thing where you go into robot mode and head the fuck home. I tried to get on my bike and bailed trying to climb on.
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bike’s fixed. (thanks, bb). complete with a wheel that has all of its spokes and blood stains on the handlebars.
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“Fell off my bike today”
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Don’t know why it took me this long to notice that another bicycle accident blog has turned up. pedal towards death is well worth checking out, if you’ve a strong stomach. The content is a fair bit more extreme than this blog, so be forewarned.
;Yesterday Brad and I had a miscommunication goin’ down 7th and he veered left into me causing me to crash into a wall.
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