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this morning i went biking down the road. i started down this one trail but of course like many of the trails this time of year it was too wet and there was a big puddle. i didn't feel like going through or around it because i could see there were many other puddles alike it beyond this one. it sucks i wish i knew where the good trails were around here. it isn't like hartland where pretty much every trail seemed like a good one, and they are all connected. here there are many trails that just seem to end and arn't very long at all. anyway i urinated in the puddle. while i was releaving myself i wished things would dry up and it would stop raining so much. well, it started to rain (like before i even got back on my bike) okay back to the subject on music. i think music can also make you think of something you did earlier, when you were listening to the same song. like a certain song reminds me of when i was at crabbe mountain last year, going up on the chair lift. i can't remember the song but if i heard it i could tell you. another song reminds me of doing co-op at day & ross office, when i used to listen to the radio there. the song that goes "...your only the best i ever had." well that one reminds me of biking in hartland. i never actually listened to any music while doing that but i remeber singing it alot. i used to say and sing lots of things while biking there because i was out in the woods and no one was around. and if there was someone around they would be on a four wheeler and i could hear them long before they would hear me. i remember once i found this catapillar while biking (you know those fuzzy ones that you can easily see). well then i heard something jump in the woods and i said, 'let's get out of here this place is not fit for man nor beast'. hey something cool that happended when i was biking there once was i was biking down this path and a big, bright butterfly came along and actually flew beside me as i biked along. i mean it was close like inches from my front tire. and the funny part was it went with me for quite a while, it was my new found biking buddy. then, all of a sudden it turned and went towards a marshy place. i looked over and there were 5 or so other butterflys that looked the same. i watched them for a while. another thing i used to do is throw rocks at squirls and chickidees. i never hit them though. now i figure it is better to simply watch things it is more interesting. oh i remember i found a squirl nest once. it was a bunch of twigs. the baby squirls were in there and they didn't run, i guess they didn't know enough to. i looked at them and could tell they were in complete fear because i was screwing around their home. stupid nick, leave those creatures alone.