Well, one full week at the parents house and all is well. I am rather happy to be living here again. I've got it good.
Anyway, I was supposed to have a date last night but the bitch didn't call. Her IQ must be alot lower than I thought. Ah well, her loss.
Last weekend I finally fixed the electric starter on my bike, no more kick starting it with bad knees. Now I need to use a quarter to start it. The start button shit the bed so I need to jump two studs on the selonoid to continue the current which the button usually would. I should paint on the tanks ".25 cents a ride" in gold leaf. That'd be funny.
Enough for now, take care.
Anyway, I was supposed to have a date last night but the bitch didn't call. Her IQ must be alot lower than I thought. Ah well, her loss.
Last weekend I finally fixed the electric starter on my bike, no more kick starting it with bad knees. Now I need to use a quarter to start it. The start button shit the bed so I need to jump two studs on the selonoid to continue the current which the button usually would. I should paint on the tanks ".25 cents a ride" in gold leaf. That'd be funny.
Enough for now, take care.
beautiful_hatred:
"Go ahead, it's your quarter." Sweet, your bike has real character. I'm glad the parentals house is working out. That shit could sometimes be real UGLY.