new year

make it happy if you want. i dont care. ill be spending it alone, as usual.

goodnight.

props to small city cycles. ill never look at a triumph the same.

Good Day

Bad night. All day has been amazing, but it crashed hard. Going to bed alone. Aren't you surprised?

happy xmas!

but seriously, fuck christmas. i cannot wait for the summer to get here. the only thing i care about anymore is my fucking motorcycle. it keeps me sane(kinda). i want it to be summer and i want a lot of beer to go with it. oh and to the chick i havent met yet: find me. im not that bad of a guy(as far as im told)

again, happy xmas!

looking forward.

its really fucking difficult knowing that your life for the past 2 years (damn near) has now moved on. even if i wanted to go back, i couldnt. there are times still that i wish i was in florida. i miss it. i hate the actual place and the dumb people that live there. my friends, though, turned to my family. i dont like leaving something i have for something else. so i feel as if i did it twice. i'm frustrated with more than this topic currently, but i must just shut the fuck up and deal with it.

this spring is going to be awesome, i hope. i really just want to get on my fucking motorcycle and go. i dont care where i go. i dont care if im alone, id prefer it actually. i think my problem right now is that im surrounded too much with people. i mean, fuck, i love t

hese people, but i need a fucking break from the change. i need it to be me for a minute.

its funny how i want to be alone, but at the same time i really wish i had someone. god fucking damn, i just need my time to be occupied. this is the most afflicting feeling. i hate the fucking mushy, fag part of this so ill change the subject. so, chick, if you fucking do exsist, let me know. thanks.

summer. good friends. bikes. i cannot wait. im ready to finish life happy.

i wish i could find more pictures/info on this bad as fuck shovel. props to the guy who built it.

home

i know ive been home for a month, but im still so happy to be back. there are indeed people i miss but im sure theyre happy to be home as well.

theres a few people ive got to hang out with since ive been home and i love them. there are also a few people that have really pissed me off, some more than others.

what i really want answered though, is why the fuck cant i find someone? i hate the term, but i need to find someone to "love"

more like, i need someone to hang out and genuinely enjoy. when the fuck do i get that?

honestly though, who cares? i am just a piece of shit.

One month left in this hell hole.

well ive only got one more month in florida. i gotta say though, there are a few people here that im going to miss. very few. oh well though, life is going to keep moving on. the one thing i need to keep moving on though, is my truck. wish it luck.

i hope you love this as much as i do.

Done for now.

ll its been done for a week or two now. Most of my time (if im not at school or work) is speant packing up my shit to move back to Indiana.

GETTING CLOSE!!!

Roller (Derby)

We've finally got the frame squared away. After a little bit of loving to the engine, it'll be ready too. Updates soon.

Thank you(so far): The Wren Family, Tim "Wade" Greer, James Kost, Shoe, Barney Gerberg, and Jason Quill

Side note: i've only got about 2 months left in florida, and im not sure how im going to take moving at this point. There's a lot of people here that i'll fucking miss terribly, but on the other hand theres more people that i cannot stand. When i left Indiana i was upset because i had friends and family, but down here i've made friends who feel like family(even if they dont feel the same), and i feel like i dont have those friends back home anymore. I'm also tired of people who tell me what to do. Don't tell me how to build a motorcycle and don't tell me how to do my job.

towed

Fuck Florida. Orange County told me to fix and move my ford... so i fixed and moved my ford... so they towed it anyway. October is too fucking close for shit like this.

ready for the nocoast.

Today sucked. My dodge has no lights, my apartment is covered in ants, my ford is broke, a buddy got fired, im fucking broke, and my computer has a virus.

But on the bright side, this is my dream knuckle. So fucking sexy.

going hungry...

Been too busy with work and finishing my shovelhead to care about myself, so I ran out of cash for bread. Oh well, there is progress. (Thanks to a few friends, they know who they are.)

On a side note; this goddamn place can be somewhat nice, when it wants to.

Red Fang - Wires

Badass... fuck milk.

shovel blown apart.

almost got my bike completely torn apart. looking at the front end, brake, and rear wheel. paint and pictures soon.

goddamn i need this mag set up!(fuck the red cover though)

another bad night

...alone

stand ordered, she comes apart soon!

I recently have been thinking about situations that have come up that i have avoided. Good situations, like doing things and meeting people. I'm regretting so much and wasting too much fucking time. Before i moved to Florida i was questioning myself as to why i was moving. I mean, why would i move from one life, a life that i liked, to start another? Now I'm not looking forward to going back. For the most part, i like everyone down here. I do wish i had more time to spend with them though. I'm also not sure when i'm coming home, i need more time at this point.

This is the last time i get on here to bitch. This blog needs to get cool, real quick.

I'm not sure whose pan this is, but goddamn its cool.

HAPPY EASTER

Salty Leather

god damn i need a day off.

for god's sake i hope im not fucking bothering you.

Only 3 months after taking the front end of my honda apart, i found time to cut shit up and put it back together. Can't fucking wait to ride it.

Internet

I'd just like to thank harley-davidson for taking more than twice the amount of time that they told me to ship a fucking clutch cable. It takes about 15 minutes or so to figure what a 77 FXE is... fucking morons. On the lighter side of dumbness, I did get my shovel back on the road.

I got on the jockey journal for the first time in a few months, and I have to say, its still one of the most fucking redundant sites I've ever been one. I'm sure I'm done with it, I mean, I get the chance to hear everyone at school stoke their own ego already. Why do it all other times of the day? What it comes down to is this: same ugly shit, same fucks that are on it.

But then i was like!!

Work & School.

After a long weekend of working my ass off, I realized that I kinda like my job. I'd rather be at work than school at this point. School does nothing but piss me off when I walk in the doors. I think its just all the same dumbass faces that I see there, almost all of them are fucking idiots who don't have the slightest clue about harley's, or motorcycles in general. At least when I'm at work I get new dumbass faces (even if the same guy asks the same questions about one solar powered light for 45 minutes straight). Since the moment I graduated high school I've accepted the fact that life, as I knew it, was over. Its time to have a shit ton of responsibilities and take control of life. Why? Why try and take control? Life is over. It starts now that life is going to start flying by. Hell, its already taken no time to get here. I'm sick of this situation, and I'm ready to graduate and fucking find someone. I'm just really ready to find someone. I know why I love my job, but I just can't explain. I wish everyone else would just piss-off.

Great Fucking Day.

I picked up a 79 D150. 360 backed by a 727.

Work was badass, dinner was badass.

Love life tonight.

(Except my damn clutch cable is broken.)

Oh, and happy st. pattys day!

GOLIATHON

http://goliathon.net/

Without Further Ado. Go fucking buy it.

happy valentine's day.

yep, another badass one.

on the bright side i did get to spend it with the one that i know wont let me down... unless i try and start it. hope yours was better than mine.

http://www.reverbsplash.blogspot.com/

go check that mother fucker out. his gal is good lookin' too.

shes all i need.

random garage shots.

thank god I have a life