Eleanor Jackson is a Filipino Australian poet,
performer, arts producer, cyclist, writer, gal
about town, feminist, freewheeler, and
friend. One day, she is going to be an
ideas curator. Which basically
means, she will tell you
exactly what she thinks.
Until then, you’ll have
to read between
the lines.
this little piggy went riding
I won’t give you too much excessive excitement around the Halloween ride, but I post this to expose some deep, internal inconsistencies. Because I love this helmet. The sticky taped ears, the totally pink scariness (and team Pigs came in just ahead of Dorothy and I, basterds), and the what-the bow tie.
And yet, I hated those dinosaurs stuck on helmets for Team Mega Sore-Arse.
Clearly, I’m prepared to play favourites for people I likes.
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