Yes, I have cleaned my bicycle wheels. No! No I haven’t. I have cleaned one of them.
My bicycle is the bicycle that my mum used to ride when I was in early primary school, so I was battling with about seventeen years of grime. GRIME! There is no other word for it.
This is AFTER the cleaning, by the by.
But I couldn’t remember how to get the tyre off the rim in order to change the inner tubes (I have now been reminded!) so I couldn’t ride today!
AS SUCH: Walking, instead. I took home-from-uni sister with me, and she brought her friend “Matt Smith Face-mask”. We had fun. Here she is!
This mask freaks me out, man. It’s creepy as heck!
Less so when I wear it, because my ears plus the ribbons kind of just make me/him look like a persocom.
Yeah, the lederhosen are out again! It’s June – it is the time. And I found my DEAN! shirt too, better and better!
Seriously, massive Chobits vibe, no?
Doctor’s always watching, friends.