Road Runner
The Blue Phantom of the Desert Highway
Beep beep — always one step ahead.
I don’t hate the coyote. I just understand velocity better than vengeance. Out there on the blacktop, it’s just me, the horizon, and Wile E.'s latest contraption waiting to misfire. I don’t taunt — I exist. And every time he pedals off a cliff, I’m just there, watching. Because the laws of motion never sleep. Neither do I.
What I'm Into: desert sunsets, Acme delivery boxes, cliffside pauses, echoing beeps, racing the horizon
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