apex_tiki

four years ago the obsession began. i sat on my first motorcycle. a 1980 Honda CM200T Twinstar. a bike that me and my friend tomas boosted. yes we stole the bike. we had a giant chevy van and we picked that sucker up and tossed it in the back. yes we are thieves. but that was one time. we both had our bicycles stolen a week later. so the karma cycle has already completed. at least i hope so. so four years have gone by. and ive had my share of motorcycles. cafe racers, motocross bikes, cruisers, and now a street bike. finally. ive reached my goal. ever since i got on that Honda, i realized how great it is to ride. its freedom to me. its an extension of myself. ok moving right along. there are few things that i love in life. one being my parents. i love them as a whole because they are one. second my motorcycle. right now she sits nude and unpainted. in a few weeks that will all change. the third my bicycle, that was my way of getting around since i had no car and my folks were always workin hard for me to be happy. im gonna end this entry here because its windy and i need to go tie some things down.