you should talk about your tattoos? curious to know what they're of
I can’t describe one without the collective’s direction, nor can i describe the collective without fracturing the single image into shapes to see and thoughts you feel.
Honestly being an anon doesn’t leave enough pennies in your pocket to buy that intimacy. These scribbles on my skin aren’t things, they are who i am, they are my understanding of the world and of myself so far. It’s like taking your childhood toy and calling it a stuffed animal. There’s always more, a companion, a memory, your secret’s silent scribe. These shapes on my skin are my friends, my lovers, my past and future. i make these stories to record my life and remember my dreams.
oooh, I couldn't agree more with what you said. Seriously, I think its the bond that you make with your bike that makes the ride better. For instance, if she (it's a lady, of course) is riding smoothly and beautiful, she will get her compliments for sure!. An though I usually find myself admiring a bike like yours, because I think they are so freaking beautiful and light and awesome; I think It doesn't fit me well, so I ride my english bike like a boss. dykes on bikes love! :)
That’s loop to make the knot. “I think It doesn’t fit me well, so I ride my english bike like a boss.”
Some folk are tricycles, some belong on a cruiser.
do you think it's possible to have an expensive bike and still form a special bond with it?
Very much so, you can form a bond with anything. From bolts you find walking down the road to the cat that sleeps on your head every night. just because it’s fancy doesn’t make it unloveable. That’s what the little blerb about “some folk just being q-tip cleaning spandex shorties”.
For me personally, i like used things. i like those scratches, i love that it has a past i had no part in. Someone else loved them and that’s okay, because they are who they are because of where they’ve been. Chances are, 9 outta 10, i wouldn’t enjoy or appreciate each other as much if we worried about the first dings and dangs.
That kinda philosophy rules many parts of my life.
But back to the subject. Yes, doubly so… I’m currently in the works of gettin me one of those fancy bikes because i’m opening a restaurant, 3X as far as the current kitchen and a 1:2 ratio, no brakes down Las Vegas BLVD everyday will probably do more damage to my body than good.