These days I often think about things that I used to love doing growing up, but hardly ever do anymore. Yesterday I mentioned running through the sprinklers on the front lawn. Today I thought about how much I used to love rollerblading up and down my street. I had rollerblades with glittery purple wheels.
I'm not sure how good I would be if I tried it now, but I reckon it's always worth a try. I am going to keep my eyes peeled for a pair of wheels. If you have a pair somewhere in the back of your closet or in a box somewhere in the garage, why not dust those babies off and take them for a ride?
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