heres my bike as it stands. i call her purple rain. like prince. i just custom made that basket. pretty stoked on the amount of brew and kittens i will be carrying in that thing. my step dad helped me make it. was just a generic white wire basket. was too long and hitting my tire, cut off the bottom and did this
apparantly its walnut wood, which is top quality shit
i go to play xbox live for the first time in 7 months, and the damn server is down or some shit. im just trying to get in them guts baby!
and to get ready for this
Sunday, September 28, 2008
more reasons everyday....
more reasons why both of us deserve something else than this.
i need my own space where only i can bitch at myself. where i know IM NOT going behind anyone's back and doing wrong, and that alone is good enough.
you need someone who will eat your shit and do everything you like, and pay attention to you 24/7 like a lap dog. you need someone who wont fight back and stick up for themselves. you need someone who isnt going to ignore you and treat you like shit bc after a big fight instead of getting away to blow steam, they'll just be up your butt being apologetic.
i am not that.
prove me wrong, i dare you. for the love of this relationship, please prove me the fuck wrong
the three tickets are starting to finally sink in...
rewind.....
on friday, i was driving to lynnhaven, got pulled over. received three tickets. -illegal sunshading (my tint) -reckless driving (75 in a 55) - failure to yield (there was a cop already pulled over and i drove in the lane next to that cop while the other cop was pulling me over)
the last two are considered misdemeanors. fuck the police. and fuck a car. i shouldve just drove my bike.
pls disregard the double chin.
i have a new favorite in music this week. its the gaslight anthem. heres a video
...shutter. Or any scary movie for that fact. just sayin'.
i made some updates to this thing. i put a couple of blogs on the right that i frequent. you should probably check them out. or possibly link me up with some blogs you think id like or read. thanks
life has been pretty much fast paced, yet a constant cycle lately.
work. muay thai. work. and hating work. hang with girl. work. and hating work and everyone at work except meghan. muay thai. or skip it, and waste my money. work. reminded to ask myself, "why havent i quit yet" hang with girl, and dogs. and ride my motorcycle
riding my motorcycle has been pretty fucking awesome though. every chance ive had this past week has been a calling to ride the ole horse. ive probably put on 200+miles this past week. not much it seems, but thats been spread out to like 3.74 days or some shit.
im glad ive made time for it though, and i plan on working on it A LOT! very soon.
i need to sleep, but im not tired. i have work in the AM in a few hours. what i really mean is that i have to wake up at 7. change my alarm to 7:45. wake up, hit the 5 minute snooze three times. wake up at 8:15, shower and leave the house by 8:45. and be in vb at work by 9:15. shit sucks. i hate my store, and im sooooo unhappy that its ruining my days.
the series continues of this video, just go to the related vids