Hmmm.. .so what has been going on the past few weeks. Oh god, I started JOGGING. It sucks but it's a necessary evil. And a means to an end. I guess I've been pretty anti-social lately. Stark realization hit me this wek that the woman I've been so in love with for the past few years (she also happens to be my best friend) is never ever going to see me as anymore than just a friend. I guess people change, because we used to fuck like rabbits. Thats what I get for being such a finicky fuck. But, 'cest la vie, correct?
This weekend was pretty good as far as adrenalinbe pumping action goes. Went canyon carving on saturday, a good five hour, 250 mile ride up and over Mt. Hamilton. God I have never ridden so fast on the street in my life. There's this zone you go to, almost like a trance, when you're railing around turns at over double, sometimes triple the speed limit. It's what I've been living for lately. that feeling, or utter lack thereof. You don't think about anything except where to brake, how late to apex the turn, how much grip do the tires have, how much further can I lean this bitch over? It's fantastic.
Today was pretty fun too. Have been going out sailing on my cousin's boat with him and my brother. It's cool because its really the only thing we do together. It brings us together for a few hours every couple of weeks, and that's a good thing. So today wetook the "Chaos". out on the bay and practiced maneuvers. I'm getting pretty good at working the jib sheets. My brother's a fucking stud. He sailed us into dock when the outboard siezed. Well, mostly in anyuway, I did the last 20 yards or so with an oar. Funny sight, me sitting at the bow of a 24 foot sailboat with a paddle, rowing the bitch into a slip. haha
I am going to bed early tontie, ass soon as my laundry is dry. Feelin a bit blue, think I'n going to have a drink.
This weekend was pretty good as far as adrenalinbe pumping action goes. Went canyon carving on saturday, a good five hour, 250 mile ride up and over Mt. Hamilton. God I have never ridden so fast on the street in my life. There's this zone you go to, almost like a trance, when you're railing around turns at over double, sometimes triple the speed limit. It's what I've been living for lately. that feeling, or utter lack thereof. You don't think about anything except where to brake, how late to apex the turn, how much grip do the tires have, how much further can I lean this bitch over? It's fantastic.
Today was pretty fun too. Have been going out sailing on my cousin's boat with him and my brother. It's cool because its really the only thing we do together. It brings us together for a few hours every couple of weeks, and that's a good thing. So today wetook the "Chaos". out on the bay and practiced maneuvers. I'm getting pretty good at working the jib sheets. My brother's a fucking stud. He sailed us into dock when the outboard siezed. Well, mostly in anyuway, I did the last 20 yards or so with an oar. Funny sight, me sitting at the bow of a 24 foot sailboat with a paddle, rowing the bitch into a slip. haha
I am going to bed early tontie, ass soon as my laundry is dry. Feelin a bit blue, think I'n going to have a drink.