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love is the answer, regaurdless of the question.

Yeah, hardboiled cat with gooie center.

Dreamed last night that I was all alone on a sad strip of dust. Awoke to find my life full of love. Silly old bear.
1stxer:
to remind you, one more friend on that list and all those pretty faces go bye bye biggrin
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Fucking fuck fuck fuck! Yup that about sums it up today.

Some days the bear eats you, and the rest of the days he simply chews off a limb or two and leaves you a bloody whining cripple.
corvinus:
Aye..true...
'tis the nature of the beast.

In moments of reflections, when one looks upon their scars, one always wonders "how and why did I get these?...and where was I in that point of time?"

Such is life.

Take it easy Viking. Adios

Corvinus
1stxer:
Feel better now that you rid your chest of that rant ... biggrin
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As my birthday approaches I am starting too feel that SG is a site for the young.

It may be time to question what I do here.

I wish some days for a place for scarred up old bikers and intellectual freaks to link arms and revel in the fact that we survived the madness thus far.

Until that Valhalla is found, I'll keep writing...
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1stxer:
Me too dude ... from alot of what I read (see below also)on the site is a bunch of been there done that for me and a no thank you to repeat failed adventures .... perhaps I have become square. My son called from Iraq today .... he has been keeping a daily log since arriving there a few months ago ... however he is a 19 year old and to those his age (on SG) think they have seen a lot and how there life sucks .. they should go out some night with our young boys some night in Fallujah and Ramadi are any other city in that country ... to look down a street and to see the bodies and blood ... to run and hear the bullets whiz by, to have a best friend blown up, to glance at a stranger and without hesitation put a bullet in that persons chest because if you dont and want to live ... I would just like to be with him today ...

[Edited on Nov 14, 2004 4:22PM]
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Dispatch from a trench somewhere near the edge of madness

Note: The end of days is sponsored in part by Halliburton and Wallmart


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1stxer:
thanks dude for your greeting smile
stasia:
you are the best
always so smart kiss
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It is time for soft hearted week kneed commie pinko liberals like me to admit it. We live in mean spirited cruel hearted time, in nation that would rather kill our arab brothers and sister than go forbid see gay men in committed relationships.
I held the nave belief that it was all about getting people out to vote, that if we broke through the...
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What is it about mondays that make me want to put my .45 in my mouth and pulled trigger until it goes click?

Everything/everyone bugs the shit out of me.

Yeah on mondays I'm a real charmer to be sure.

Word to the wise, stear clear of grumbling vikings on monday.
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Was it the shock of the blood it self, or the the amount that shocked me most? Hard to believe a small human could hide so much liquid inside its self.
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I spent this afternoon with B, a Czech dancer. Ah she makes me laugh, and I know given a chance she will break my heart or I'll break hers. You know those relationships that from the get you know will end in tears, and yet some how you know it will be worth every salt eye jewel.

Tonight I write.... My mind drifts down south...
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Wet slick and sticky, boxers cling with our scent
why don't i stay enfolded in her arms?
as she snores those soft sounds I creep to my barn
drift into mexico
People to save other to fry
Redhawk roars, little mouse batter run and hide
a writer stalks his dream
lock up yo bitches
hide the flash
psycho boys on creep
road dog, road hard...
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marigold:
i could conquer the world with a bike like that. my mother gave my bike away unbeknownst to me while i was at school years ago. it would be the perfet opportunity to exact revenge. like bringing home gritty bads boys to spite her. "hi mom, this is my new bike. and i don't wear a helmet to ride it!"
voltaire:
oct 30 at the wiltern.... I'm the opening act of the SG live show that night......
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Rain is beating a tattoo on the roof as I type, the rhythm is steady and fast like a speed freaks heart just after a big score. a 12 gauge blast of thunder rocks the window panes sending me scurrying back the ghetto gun blasts of my youth. Still all these years removed from the danger I duck and cover. I know its only thunder...
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soldatka:
if only the dead romans were contactable by ouija...but i reckon i might have done okay without them. wink Just.
corvinus:
I branded myself in order to make my excessive mind
understand the limitations of my body; to understand
mortality, and the fact that some things are permanent
throughout the duration of a lifespan,

A scarred mind and a callous heart.

The Vikings had a saying: "Wotan, replace my heart with a
stone".

I think it is one of the lines or fragments in the "Poetic Edda's"