Thursday, August 25, 2011

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.

Wednesday, August 10, 2011

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.

Saturday, August 6, 2011

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.

Wednesday, July 27, 2011

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.

Monday, June 6, 2011

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)



Tuesday, May 10, 2011

Saturday, April 30, 2011

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.