03 - Matthew's words
It did not occur to me before I made the commitment to scribble down two hundred words that I might not have anything to write down and as I sit here and think about it all I can think of is that I'd quite like a bike. It might be because I'm sitting beside a bicycle workshop or it might be because the walk home seems quite daunting. Regardless of the reasons, I would much prefer a bicycle to a car or a horse or motorbike or a rickshaw or a train or a scooter or a canoe or a banana boat or a segway or a hovercraft or a fan boat or a jet ski or a camel or a fancy painted elephant to take me to an Indian wedding or Brum, that car from the kids show or a swan boat or one of those metal cage balls from Gladiators - the original one with Ulkrika Johnson & John Fashnou, and not that new one with Ian Wright and that page 3 model, or a New York City Yellow Cab or the Orient Express or a very long slip 'n' slide or those tubes from Futurama or that furry dragon thing from never ending story or a flying carpet or rollerblades or the Tardis or the deloreon, or any kind of time machine really or chitty chitty bang bang or a unicycle or a conchord or a skate, snow or surf board or an ice cream van or a transformer that happened to turn into a car or a piggy back from a large man or a waterslide that takes me home from work or a wagon or a dragon or yoshi or a go-kart or a pogstick or a luge. What i would like though is a hover board - those things are great.
