My name is Ashley,
I hail from Ottawa Canada.
I am 24 years old, and this is a blog for the things I like, including but not limited to:
fitness, videogames, cephalopods, tattooed people (men and women) Bikes, and whatever else. There also probably will be nudity. Be warned. :)
Catching Elephant is a theme by Andy Taylor
The obnoxiousness is strong in these.
(Operation pinking up my bike is in full effect)
(Aka things I bought today)
*crying*
(Source: laughcentre)
(Source: semicolonoscopy)
My new ZIPP
Cool! I did the L2B bike ride (86.9 km) on Sunday. I hope your arse doesn’t hurt as much as mine!
Lol @ reposters
vidyagameher replied to your post: I would kill for a beaver tail or two right now….BITCH YOU SHOULD HAVE TEXTED ME I COULDA SWUNG BY WITH SOME TREATS YO!
Damnit, I should have! You could have deviated off your bike path onto the one near my place super easily. I may just drink more water and sleep instead.
BECAUSE MORE WATER AND SLEEP IS A DELICIOUS BEAVERTAIL.
Thats what sucks about the States. You can’t get downtown without dying, except in L.A.
Haha Yeah. Although I lived in columbus for a year and as ghetto as it was in some places, getting downtown was just a straight shot, and I almost NEVER had any close calls/near hits while living there.
Pretty sure I almost got splatted by a bus today on the like 5 minutes total that I was on a road. cant say that much about drivers here. 99.99% of them are fucking stupid.
Notre Dame Cathedral, Ottawa, Canada
This is where I was confirmed (family tradition).
I may not be Catholic, but this is a beautiful, beautiful place.
I’ve always wanted to see the inside of this place but never wanted to actually GO inside yaknow. TY for this. Very beautiful
Can we talk about how fucking perfect the path I was on is btw? It’s like 22k (Well the ACTUAL path is WAY longer I just went 22k lol) of just this kind of shit. Just pretty streams and scenery and flowers and mysterious woods and open rivers.
Like wow, my city is the bomb, I essentially went from the suburbs to pretty much downtown and had to ride on like TWO roads. 4 if you count just crossing them.
All the rest was this.
<3
They say that once that first chip/dent/ding happens, you can really ride with confidence because you realize that it doesn’t really matter.
That’s pretty much how I’m looking at it.
The first ding is what makes it truly mine.
Someone else may have my bike but nobody else has my ding.
So I did a whole 50k today on my new bike. (I google mapsed that shit)
Got a tiny chip in the paint (Shit) Got my pretty white tape all grimy and dirty (I’m changing it to pink soon anyway so nbd)
Seriously fell in love with my bike and my city like damn maybe after I stop rambling I’ll post some pics.
(I also got a hotdog from a very cool dude who was nice and told me his friend smashed his new truck with a 2x4 to stop the constant worrying over a scratch/dent which made me feel better about my TINY chip)
and now im fucking exhausted.
my brother is 21 years old and a chef in a 5 star restaurant and he still has dinosaur shaped chicken nuggets for dinner every night so dont let anybody tell you how to live your life
Omg it looks fucking amazing!
RIGHT!?!? It IS fucking amazing! Like… Yeah I am all kinds of in love. I’m just getting ready to go attempt a 40k run to get some much needed things. ( presta valve adapter, some spare tires, etc) AKA we’re off to go get sexual.