A familiar place, I came here the first time with a friend and my roommate, and played bowling ball to our hearts content. We laughed, drank beers and laughed all night. The pink ball caught my eye immediately. "Boys don't like pink" yet I did. So the rest of the night the pink ball was my ball. I used it as a signature colour and it felt comfortable around my fingers. It's honestly one of the fondest memories I have from Groningen. And then I thought, how many people have touched this pink ball, how many people have laughed and bonded over this game. How many boys have rejected it for being pink. And how many times it reached its target, offering joy, or didn't offering heartfelt laughter.
A familiar place, I came here the first time with a friend and my roommate, and played bowling ball to our hearts content. We laughed, drank beers and laughed all night. The pink ball caught my eye immediately. "Boys don't like pink" yet I did. So the rest of the night the pink ball was my ball. I used it as a signature colour and it felt comfortable around my fingers. It's honestly one of the fondest memories I have from Groningen. And then I thought, how many people have touched this pink ball, how many people have laughed and bonded over this game. How many boys have rejected it for being pink. And how many times it reached its target, offering joy, or didn't offering heartfelt laughter.