Tuesday, January 23, 2007
New Index Pic
Well, I'm an outlaw, or a cowboy or a terrorist - or maybe all three...You may see me around more like this as I think it suits me well. Dark, unknown, lurking in the shadows. Hehehe.....I kind of like that persona. I wonder if I should give her a name...any ideas?
Wednesday, January 10, 2007
Swerving and Trash - I LOVE FAIRINGS!
Ok, I've just about had it! It's not even been THAT windy and for some reason there is STUFF ALL OVER the freeways! Now that doesn't sound like a big deal but when you're on a bike it IS...rather a motorcycle at top speeds with a gust of anything blown your way!
There has been retread, coffee cups, papers, plastics, and twigs all over the place. This is when dodging and swerving comes in handy and also thankfully, leather jackets and fairings to keep your legs unharmed. Sheesh. It's like the apocalypse out there recently.
Thankfully no one has thrown anything AT me or run into me. A guy in a Volvo did some stupid stuff on his own in the middle of the freeway just fishtailing for no reason and that's enough to get you WAYYY ahead of anyone.
Sigh....I swear I am NOT gonna go out without leg armor on. Nope, I won't.
There has been retread, coffee cups, papers, plastics, and twigs all over the place. This is when dodging and swerving comes in handy and also thankfully, leather jackets and fairings to keep your legs unharmed. Sheesh. It's like the apocalypse out there recently.
Thankfully no one has thrown anything AT me or run into me. A guy in a Volvo did some stupid stuff on his own in the middle of the freeway just fishtailing for no reason and that's enough to get you WAYYY ahead of anyone.
Sigh....I swear I am NOT gonna go out without leg armor on. Nope, I won't.
Friday, January 05, 2007
And some pix....


despite a current mood......I am not sure what to make of the moment but one of my closest friends is getting a divorce. Not a trial divorce but a real, drag em out kind of thing.
These two seemed inseparable. They were scientists and aware of the dangers in coupling but even they, in the end, sadly couldn't reason it out. Weird.
I've never been sure if people were meant to be together. I've always thought I'd be shanghai'd (sp?) into it somehow like I owed a debt or someone saved my life or something but now, I'm not even sure that'll do.
Cynicism upon cynicism upon perfect timing and I'm running for the hills I think. I love you all so madly - I REALLY do....no, I mean REALLY, REALLY but hmmm....I'm not so sure conventional means in this day and age make it feasible. I'm not sure I want it to be feasible...
Well, you know me, it's thoughts and distance and reflection that bring forth change. Maybe I'm down due to their situation. Hard to say...I just know I'm using a lot of elipses today. Heh. I'll sleep on it fo sho'....
Tuesday, January 02, 2007
Ok, Ok, 2007 Peer Pressure Blog Here
I would bet that in addition to presumed resolutions, that more people have blogged in the past few days in the honor of the new year so I heard I haven't, thusly, I am. Okay, consider this one for you, E. Drost, whoever you are...;)
You want my holiday plans? Listen up, this is what happened:
As a last minute shindig, a girlfriend of mine, along with a few other of her notoriously quippy pals, invited me to a weeklong cruise to the holy land of Mexico -destination of carne asada and mass murders, hoorah!
And so you'd think the atmosphere on a ship during xmas would be rife with xmas-ness but you see, they'd have to account for all religions so as not to offend. As such, not a one was found save for an xmas tree in the main dining area. Very nice, it was.
Thinking of disease and airborne pathogens, I was a shade wary but alas, no sickness found me because I'm thinking mass amounts of food, buffet style accounts for an increase of immune symptoms. Hard to say.
Nevertheless, the weather was glorious, no one was lost at sea (that we know of), mass amounts of dancing, partying, poker for twinkies and sea level entertainment were abound. I think David Hasslehoff was on this cruise but no one can be sure...he was wearing a Speedo and people were indeed fearful of his hairy chest. Methinks, it was him! I took a pic and then mysteriously, accidentally deleted it. :( Cosmic forces at hand, eh.
Tijuana was the first stop with military boys abound equal to the shady drug dealers aloft. I cannot describe how people can maintain a party like this in Mexico but food, drink, motorcycles, fights and craziness all abounds here. I liked it.
More water, more ports, Alcapulco, Mazatlan, water taxis, night tours of jungley places with sounds of strange birds and warm weather. Parasailing, fear of heights banished, beautiful boys and girls and delicious tortillas.
Haunted caves, giant surf, sea turtles and shark fishing (no catch) :( Odd cemetaries, carved trees, sultry older vixens and leering older men with cognac. I could go on and on you know....
For some reason, I'm starving now....brb....love you, and you know I do....CZ
You want my holiday plans? Listen up, this is what happened:
As a last minute shindig, a girlfriend of mine, along with a few other of her notoriously quippy pals, invited me to a weeklong cruise to the holy land of Mexico -destination of carne asada and mass murders, hoorah!
And so you'd think the atmosphere on a ship during xmas would be rife with xmas-ness but you see, they'd have to account for all religions so as not to offend. As such, not a one was found save for an xmas tree in the main dining area. Very nice, it was.
Thinking of disease and airborne pathogens, I was a shade wary but alas, no sickness found me because I'm thinking mass amounts of food, buffet style accounts for an increase of immune symptoms. Hard to say.
Nevertheless, the weather was glorious, no one was lost at sea (that we know of), mass amounts of dancing, partying, poker for twinkies and sea level entertainment were abound. I think David Hasslehoff was on this cruise but no one can be sure...he was wearing a Speedo and people were indeed fearful of his hairy chest. Methinks, it was him! I took a pic and then mysteriously, accidentally deleted it. :( Cosmic forces at hand, eh.
Tijuana was the first stop with military boys abound equal to the shady drug dealers aloft. I cannot describe how people can maintain a party like this in Mexico but food, drink, motorcycles, fights and craziness all abounds here. I liked it.
More water, more ports, Alcapulco, Mazatlan, water taxis, night tours of jungley places with sounds of strange birds and warm weather. Parasailing, fear of heights banished, beautiful boys and girls and delicious tortillas.
Haunted caves, giant surf, sea turtles and shark fishing (no catch) :( Odd cemetaries, carved trees, sultry older vixens and leering older men with cognac. I could go on and on you know....
For some reason, I'm starving now....brb....love you, and you know I do....CZ
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