Originally Posted by Rider (Post 323140)

Fuck you!

Originally Posted by Rider (Post 323138)

Hating people. That's all I think about. How do I get around this stupid fuck or why is this fucktard on my ass? Or sometimes hoping that the gearless fucker who just went by me on one wheel would wreck. I have also been known to waive the middle finger at people who alter my ride by making me speed up slowdown, or change course.

So my rides usually are expletive laced, finger flying tirades.

Originally Posted by wildchild (Post 323197)

you should discover dirt riding. much less stressful then this. Yikes.

Originally Posted by Rider (Post 323198)

Been riding dirt my entire life.

Originally Posted by wildchild (Post 323202)

ok so..................give knitting a try for stress relief. LOL

yeah didn't notice the crf450 in your profile, even though i have seen it there before doh. LOL

Originally Posted by wildchild (Post 323202)

ok so..................give knitting a try for stress relief. LOL

Originally Posted by unknownroad (Post 323206)

You won't be lolling when he discovers a dropped stitch and stabs your grandmother in a pastel wooly rage :nono:

Originally Posted by eBBs15 (Post 320894)

For me, riding is therapy. it's why I'll probably never give up street riding all together.

I think about anything and everything when riding... my job, my next base, trips around the world, the blond with the rack in the car next to me, the economy in Ireland, ect...


but mostly I think about where my life is headed... I find that though I'm generally happy in my life... I'm happiest, on the bike, with the road ahead of me, and time to enjoy it.


I tend to sing random songs to myself.... make random noises... even call cadence :lol:


so anyways... what goes on up there?