01-21-2013, 06:51 PM
(This post was last modified: 01-21-2013, 07:02 PM by AnthroHeart.)
The lion wasn't really running. It was more that I could sit on top of it, and we held equal respect for one another. It was a calm rather than an energized experience. There was a crowd of people I was riding in front of. How is it super symbolic?
A friend of mine loves Bolt from the movie by the same name. My experience of riding the lion was probably akin to my friend talking to Bolt. It was that special. And I know how much I used to love Bolt, how much my friend loves him now.
Though there was a degree of excitement akin to if you met your favorite character.
A friend of mine loves Bolt from the movie by the same name. My experience of riding the lion was probably akin to my friend talking to Bolt. It was that special. And I know how much I used to love Bolt, how much my friend loves him now.
Though there was a degree of excitement akin to if you met your favorite character.