Shining night on a white Iron Horse ..... check
so this is my bike... Well kinda I couldn't find one with all the goodies on it and for the most part mine is white but you get the idea it's a 1978 GL1000 Honda Goldwing (my shining white steed)
well some of you know my history of tree fighting, that was all training. I since a kid have always had the night in shining armor syndrome I always had dreams that I would find my damsel in distress and rescue her from what ever affliction was troubling her world. Valiant, no ... Stupid, yup. That has a big part with the fact that I was engaged twice. I was going to be the hero.... or at least the guy that thought he knew the answer to the problems. Low and behold you can't save people that don't want to be saved. Too bad it took a few chunks of heart with it
so tonight I rode out on my trust worthy steed to save the day(need to get a ear piece for my phone)got there and the damsel was gone seems a street wise profit knows the ways of the manuel engine. Alas my good deed will have to wait for another day
Sit Ubu, sit
Herd a lot of talk about pets this weekend and I think the hole thing is sad....Don't get me wrong I love animals I watch the nature channel, I have three fish tanks and a bird but, when I am told that I am mean cause I eat a certain type of food is when I put my foot down. I don't have a problem with vegetarians, its the hypocritical people that get my feathers in a ruffle, don't get mad at me for eating Peking duck(cause you have a pet duck) wile your smacking your lips on some sweet&sour chicken. If I'm a jerk for eating a ham sandwich next time you go to get your new beautiful ostrich european carry all, just give me the 200$ and I'll take you out for a nice stake dinner.
then there's the abuse of animals, I'm sorry if a cat(or dog) is clawing at my shoulder wile I'm trying to accomplish something he's lucky that he just gets some vulgarities yelled at it and scooted across the floor. is that realy abuse I think not
(note: no names were used in above stories as to save the incrimination of any of the following people, Chelsy, Jacky, Stacy, Nina, Avril)
Food Time Good Time
I like eating but I'm really sick of the side efects....
I think I was 2 when this picture was taken. Ive always been a good eater never had the eating issues that other kids had. Always liked salad and cooked vegies. I also will eat the odd things like liver and onions and sushi(not mixed). I think I will give my self a eating disorder(or maby I already have one) I would like to stay away from puking but, I think a mild case of anirexia would work. now this is by no means to make fun of the people with thoes problems but realy have you seen any pictures of
Me.
Bring back Visage
ah, for the days when I could dance.... now some of you have seen my more modern atempts at dancing and well lets just say valent efort, and thanks to all the girls for humoring me on the floor tonight.... Visage was a club that I used to sneek out to as a youth. and it was filed with goths, punks, skaters, mods,and a few skins on a ruff night but the place usaly under control. but there you could dance. I think a lot of my prolem is in the fact that I don't dance well with others. I have a hard enough time keeping my own rythem let alone my dance partners. the dancing that was done there was all solo. It was you and the music, now as far as looks well we all looked like freaks so i geuss you could say are dancing did as well. it was all in how you interped the song. the closees thing that I can think of would interpitive ballet a lot of swaying arm with sholder movement and small body convultions
maby if your reslly nice I'll deminstrate for you
WOW, how times have changed
I put up this pic so that you all will reconise me in the new system. I was 19 in this pic throwing TV's for Circut City Warehouse I was living on 2to3 hours of sleep a night, and had already gotten in three car acidents due to falling asleep at the wheele (arn't relationships great) the girl next to me was my freind/girlfreind/fiance depending on the hour and minute and who she was speaking to, there was a ring so I geuss the latter applies for most of the time. Its weird I look back at thoes days and wonder if I realy changed that much. (I want my black hair back)
so this is my bike... Well kinda I couldn't find one with all the goodies on it and for the most part mine is white but you get the idea it's a 1978 GL1000 Honda Goldwing (my shining white steed)
