Longing

I have been longing for a beach cruiser for about six years now. There's something about the big cushy seats that my ass longs for dearly. As I drive up state street each morning I drive past this pawn shop that has a few on display out on the sidewalk and I really just want to stop by and pick one of them up some day and paint it like this...

Word! Right? There's just something so thug about fuscia and gold that I adore.