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MY BABY GIRL MADELYN EMILY ANGEL IN HEAVEN IS WATCHING OVER ME.......
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I AM A BIG NASCAR FAN ....DALE JR IS MY FAV...LOVE HARLEYS AND HOPE TO OWN ONE SOON....LOVE TO RIDE AND HANG OUT WITH MY BIKER FRIENDS BECAUSE THEY SHOW LOVE AND RESPECT AND HAVE A FREEDOM IN THEIR LIVES I WILL HAVE SOME DAY SOON.... ...I HAVE TWO WONDERFUL GRANDSONS LANDEN WHO TURNED 4 IN AUGUST AND XAVIAR WHO WAS 2 IN AUGUST...I HAVE A MYSPACE ACCOUNT WITH ALOT MORE PICS ON IT YOU CAN FIND IT BY GOING TO HTTP://WWW.MYSPACE.COM/FADETWOBLAK3. I HAVE A YAHOO MESSENGER ACCOUNT AND YOU CAN ADD ME AS FADETWOBLAK3 IF YOU WANNA CHAT SOMETIME...TO ALL MY NEW FRIENDS WELCOME AND ALL MY CURRENT FRIENDS MUCH LOVE AND RESPECT AND THANKX FOR YOUR FRIENDSHIP.
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MY SON JERIMIAH AND GRANDSONS LANDEN AND XAVIAR
The following is that description of "My Bright Eyed Angel." I would describe My Bright Eyed Angel as the Love Of My Life in every way. She will be able to look into my eyes and see the real me and love and appreciate me for who I am because of how she makes me feel. My Angel will be sweet, smart, independent, yet able to allow me to be strong for her when she needs me. My Bright Eyed Angel will have bright eyes that will light up when we are together because she knows in her heart how much I really love her. My Angel will share her heart, soul, and life with me and not be afraid to tell or ask me anything at any time. My Angel will feel free to be honest with me and will know I am always honest with her. My Angel will be faithful to me always and know that I am faithful to her always. My Angel will be passionate about how she lives her life but even more passionate when we share quiet times alone just the two of us. My Angel will be kind, caring, and loving to children and respectful of her elders and those who have come before her. My Angel will have a big pretty smile that I will make sure stays on her face each day and long pretty hair that I can run my fingers through when I have my arms around her hugging her and holding her close. My Angel will be able to laugh and have fun with life but also be able to laugh at herself when her day is just not going right. My Angel will be as comfortable in jeans and a sweatshirt snuggling on the couch with me watching a movie as she is in heels and pearls at a fancy restaurant having dinner. My Angel will always be herself and know that I love her for who she really is. Most of all My Angel will know that GOD has brought us together and has blessed us with the love we share.
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Some think bikers are mean, Some dressed in leathers and others in jeans. You don't like our patches or the clothes that we wear, You hate our bandannas and you hate our long hair. You don't like our scooters and our loud noisy pipes, You think we're not loyal to the Stars and Stripes. You don't like our patches that are worn on our vests, You think we're so different from all the rest. But the truth is, Mister, we're kind of alike, You drive a car and I ride a bike. You have no tattoos painted on your arm, But we fought side by side in Viet Nam. So the next time your children are running around, Enjoy their freedom, and the fun that they've found. Remember us bikers and all that we do, We feed our lost veterans, we're red white and blue! We bring toys for tots and toys for a smile, By riding our bikes for miles and miles. You see, us bikers have never forgot, Our homeless veterans and our homeless tots. We are loyal to our clubs and true to our bro's, We will always wear black from our heads to our toes. Society once said that long hair was for fags, But you'll never see a biker burning a flag. Now the tattoos and leather you don't understand, Stands for free independence that us bikers demand. Our long hair and patches and bikes with loud pipes, Is a tribute to our freedom, the Stars and the Stripes. So before you make up your mind on just what I might be, Take a look in the mirror and what do you see? The man that you see that is staring right back, Is not too much different from that biker in black!!
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LONG HAIRED LADIES....WOMEN WITH CONFIDENCE.. NASCAR LUVIN WOMEN... SEXY TATTOOS ON A LADY... |
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Biker or not everyone should read this!
WHEN I WAS A BIKER…. I saw you pull your child closer when we passed each other on the sidewalk. But you didn't see me playing Santa at the local mall. I saw you change your mind about going into the restaurant. But you didn't see me attending a meeting to raise more money for the hurricane relief. I saw you roll up your window and shake your head when I drove by. But you didn't see me driving behind you when you flicked your cigarette butt out the car window. I saw you frown at me when I smiled at your children. But you didn't see me when I took time off from work to run toys to the homeless. I saw you stare at my long hair. But you didn't see me and my friends cut ten inches off for Locks of Love. I saw you roll your eyes at our leather coats and gloves. But you didn't see me and my brothers donate our old coats and gloves to those that had none. I saw you look in fright at my tattoos. But you didn't see me cry as my children were born and have their name written over and in my heart. I saw you change lanes while rushing off to go somewhere. But you didn't see me going home to be with my family. I saw you complain about how loud and noisy our bikes can be. But you didn't see me when you were changing the CD and drifted into my lane. I saw you yelling at your kids in the car. But you didn't see me pat my child's hands, knowing he was safe behind me. I saw you reading the newspaper or map as you drove down the road. But you didn't see me squeeze my wife's leg when she told me to take the next turn. I saw you race down the road in the rain. But you didn't see me get soaked to the skin so my son could have the car to go on his date. I saw you run the yellow light just to save a few minutes of time. But you didn't see me trying to turn right. I saw you cut me off because you needed to be in the lane I was in. But you didn't see me leave the road. I saw you waiting impatiently for my friends to pass. But you didn't see me. I wasn't there. I saw you go home to your family. But you didn't see me. Because, I died that day you cut me off. I WAS JUST A BIKER; A person with friends and a family. But you didn't see me. Repost this around in hopes that people will understand the biker community.
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