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Sex: Male
Location: Huntsville, AL
Country: United States
Last Online: Today
Interested in: Females
               
Age: 54
Ride: Yes
Own a bike: Yes
Status: Single
Looking for: Friends, relationships, riding partners
Religion: Christian
Drink: Don't Drink
Introduction:

Addicted To Freedom - Biker
Everyone knows me as Eazy. I have owned Magic Needles Tattoo Studio since 1984 in Huntsville,AL. Alabama's oldest tattoo studio and have won several international awards for tattooing. Myspace.com/tat2inc
I have been riding Harleys all my life and have several right now. I like riding all over the country and meeting awesome people. I am single and looking for someone with the same morals and values. I am a Christian but not a Bible thumper. I believe Jesus is a relationship not a religion. I don't drink or do drugs. I just get high riding and living.
Destiny:To become the person You are truly meant to be, You must be subjected to Life's trials and tribulations.. Stumbling along the way, Experiencing love and heartache, To appreciate all that you have ... And that of which you have yet to attain, Never allowing life's lessons To shatter your dreams ... Embracing Destiny.. When fate throws you a curve and it's not within your master plan, Heave it back... It is within each of us To determine what is desirable for us individually. Life and love is meant to be cherished, Sharing with all those you adore, Whether you choose to forge your path alone Or hand in hand with another, Doing it with enthusiasm Is truly inportant... Live your life to the fullest, As if it were your last day.. For each day is truly a precious gift.. Fear not the unknown, Embrace Destiny and make it your own and always remember "Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take, but by the moments that take our breath away"

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Turn ons:
Pretty Ladies with wild hearts and loyal souls!
Turn offs:
Green Bananas
Ideal:
I'm looking for a Nice Lady with a heart of Gold! Must have the same morals, values and be goal oriented. Must have a positive additude. No Whiners! Not just a Christian but a Godly woman.
Activities:
THE LAST BIKER!

The Last Biker...The old ones stand out now, their numbers dwindling down. They're sad loss to the American scene, these individualists with the worn down clothes, saddles and faces. You can still see them sometimes, the real ones, some in packs, not as large as a while ago, sometimes alone.

The alone one is the best. One who's been there a long time, staying in the life he loves, never giving into a system that sucks you up like a vortex if you slip just one foot into it. He's got his connections - a few like him, that care for and protect each other. Hanging onto the only unique lifestyle left, like old dinosaurs, their faces are leathered and rough by forty, but their eyes still sharp and knowing.

Some are gray in the beards and braids, some are limp in their step and some pain in the kidneys. Still they know that no other life is life, but merely a dreary journey into everyone else's monotony. He looks at the new ones, and then turns away, knowing they will never know of life on the road and of the women who can take it. Wild, loving women who'll hang in with them, because they love it too. Women with wild hearts and loyal souls, that's what's needed here.

The new ones are shiny and young and a bit too clean. They're born into a system that has an iron grip now. The new one's don't seem to know and couldn't take "the life".

I think it's a mystery, even to the old ones, why this life is theirs, but it is, and it's the only one.

When the last biker falls, like the dinosaurs, the sun will go down on a breed of heart-of-gold, tough as nails, free of spirited men, who even at their worst, love what's theirs and protect it. In a worldwide system that is making all people as alike as manufactured dolls, the earth will be a duller place...when the last biker falls.
Amen....
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www.myspace.com/tat2inc
BIKER CODE!
It used to be that all bikers shared a common bond, an unspoken code of ethics and behavior that transcended words and was built on actions.
There was never a bible written on this Biker's Code and there was no need for such. But the times are a-changin' and there seems to be a lot of new riders out there.
These days the riders you see blastin' down the road are just as likely to be clad in shorts and sneakers as jeans and engineer boots. And the roughest, toughest-looking biker you pull up next to could be your doctor or lawyer and may be wearin' a Rolex watch under his leathers. There's nothing wrong with that, so long as these new riders learn the Code just as we old-timers did.
Being a biker used to be about using your creativity to take a basket case old hawg and using only grit and ingenuity, turning it into a one-of-a-kind eye dazzler, then risking your life on the asphalt on a bike you made yourself out of pride. Bikers wore leather and grease because they knew cagers would just as soon run them down as look at them, so they had to be intimidating. We were a breed unto ourselves with no union, no support group, and in many cases, no family (they threw us out). We had to make it in the world of our own, against all rules, against mainstream society, and against all odds. We survived and prospered because of the Biker Code and we never took crap from anybody.
As an old scooter bro once said, "It's every tramp's job to school the young. How else are they gonna know a Panhead from a bed pan?" With that in mind, we bring you a primer on the basic two-wheeled Code.
Take heed, brothers and sisters, for our Code is a hallowed one filled with honor and loyalty, the likes of which have not been since the days of knighthood:
Don't take any crap. Be kind to women, children, and animals, but don't take any bullcrap. This is an essential part of being a biker. It has to do with respect and honor. Anyone can be a quick-tempered fool.
Be cool, stand tall, and backup what you say with action.
Never lie, cheat, or steal. Another way of saying this is to always tell the truth.
Bikers are always the greasy bad guys in the movies, but every real biker knows that his word is his bond. Your word is all you have in life that is truly yours. Guard it carefully and be something noble, for you are a true knight of the road.
Don't snitch. If you see a wrong, fight it yourself, if you are about anything you'll take care of problems yourself and never feel the need to snitch someone off. Snitches are the lowest life forms on earth, right up there with bike thieves.
Don't whine. Absolutely no one likes or respects a whiner. Another way to say this is hold your mud. Still another way to think of it is, "Don't sweat the small stuff." Most of life's little inconveniences work themselves out whether you whine or not. Keep your chin up, dammit! You're a biker, not some lowly snail.
Never say die and never give up. Whether it's in a fight, a debate, or a business deal, no matter how bad it gets, a biker never gives up.
Help others. When a brother or sister is broken down by the side of the road, always stop and help them. Even moral support, if that is all you can give, is better than riding on by. Remember life is about the journey, the ride, not getting there. You already are there. And don't just help bikers, show the world that we are better than our image portrays us. Courtesy costs you nothing and gives you everything.
Stick to your guns. Do what you say you'll do, be there when you say you will. This is called integrity. This also goes back to standing for something. Like the song says, "You've got to stand for something or you'll fall for anything."
Life is not a drill. Yeah, this ain't no dress rehearsal. This is life -- go out and take a big bite of it. You've got no time to lose and bikers don't stand around waiting for the party to come to them. You only go around once. Tomorrow you could be road kill, thanks to a chain smoker asleep at the wheel of his Caddy. Live life now, make the most of each moment.
All right, now let's review.
You are a biker, a modern-day knight of the road.
Protect the weak, walk tall, and stand proud.
Your word is your bond.
Stick to your guns.
Don't take any crap.
Life is not a drill.
Now go forth and ride. When in doubt, ride. That's what we do... ride.
These commandments are just a few of the broad strokes, there is a lot more to being a biker than buying a bike. If you just buy a bike, you are a motorcyclist. Being a biker is a way of life, a proud way of life we hold in high regard with a burning passion for the open highway.
What say you?
Favorite Music:
TRUE HEART OF A BIKER A BIKER'S HEART TELLS HIM HE IS A BIKER. A BIKER DOES NOT NEED LEATHERS TO PROVE HIS POINT. IN FACT, A TRUE BIKER NEEDS NOT PROVE ANY POINT. A BIKER DOES NOT HAVE TO FLY COLORS TO BE A BIKER. A TRUE BIKER DOES NOT HAVE TO PROVE HIS MANHOOD. IN FACT, A TRUE BIKER IS SECURE ENOUGH WITHIN HIMSELF THAT HE NEED NOT SHOW HIS MANHOOD. A BIKER IS SOMEONE WHO IS BORN WITH SOMETHING ONLY FEW CAN UNDERSTAND. A BIKER IS SOMEONE WHO STANDS FIRM FOR WHAT HE BELIEVES, AND FOR THE RIGHT CAUSE, HE WILL FIGHT TO THE END. NOW A LOT OF PEOPLE HAVE THIS IMAGE OF A BIKER, BUT SO MANY OF THEM ARE WAY OFF BASE! WHEN THEY THINK BIKER, THEY THINK ROUGH AND TOUGH ....... MEAN AND NASTY........ HEARTLESS AND COLD..... TO THOSE PEOPLE I SAY HOW WRONG YOU ARE A TRUE BIKER KNOWS WHEN HE MUST BE THAT WAY AND KNOWS HE MUST DEFEND HIMSELF WHEN NECESSARY. BUT A TRUE BIKER DOES NOT GO OUT AND PROVOKE . THE NEW BREED OF SO CALLED BIKERS ARE TRULY LOST AND CLUELESS. THEY WILL NEVER UNDERSTAND THE RULES AND CODES SO MANY HAVE LIVED BY FOR YEARS GONE BY. A TRUE BIKER KNOWS IT IS NOT ABOUT THE COLORS YOU FLY OR THE KIND OF BIKE YOU HAVE... IT IS ABOUT HEART & SOUL & FREEDOM & FAMILY !!!!!!!!!!!! From:azbikerman
Favorite TV Shows:
The Invitation
It doesn't interest me what you do for a living.
I want to know what you ache for,
and if you dare to dream of meeting your heart's longing.
It doesn't interest me how old you are.
I want to know if you will risk looking like a fool for love,
for your dream,
for the adventure of being alive.
It doesn't interest me what planets are squaring your moon.
I want to know if you have touched the center of your own sorrow,
if you have been opened by life's betrayals
or have become shriveled and closed from fear of further pain!
I want to know if you can sit with pain,
mine or your own,
without moving to hide it or fade it, or fix it.
I want to know if you can be with joy,
mine or your own,
if you can dance with wildness and let the ecstasy
fill you to the tips of your fingers and toes
without cautioning us to be careful,
to be realistic,
to remember the limitations of being human.
It doesn't interest me if the story you are telling me is true.
I want to know if you can disappoint another to be true to yourself;
if you can bear the accusation of betrayal and not betray your own soul;
if you can be faithful
and therefore trustworthy.
I want to know if you can see beauty even when it's not pretty everyday,
and if you can source your own life from its presence.
I want to know if you can live with failure,
yours and mine,
and still stand on the edge of the lake and shout to the silver of the full moon, "Yes!"
It doesn't interest me to know where you live
or how much money you have.
I want to know if you can get up, after the night of grief and despair,
weary and bruised to the bone,
and do what needs to be done to feed the children
It doesn't interest me who you know or how you came to be here.
I want to know if you will stand in the center of the fire with me and not shrink back.
It doesn't interest me where or what or with whom you have studied.
I want to know what sustains you, from the inside,
when all else falls away.
I want to know if you can be alone with yourself
and if you truly like the company you keep
in the empty moments.
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 Tattoo,Inc's Garage
  1987 Harley-Davidson FWR Custom
It's my swapmeet special. 1987 FXRC frame, Springer front end, Revtech 6 speed, S&S 117", 6 gallon tanks. I built it for long hauls.
  1983 Harley-Davidson FX Wide Glide
My 1983 FXWG that I have had for over 20 years and 250k miles. Rebuilt several times. 5 speed in a 4 speed case and S&S 93".
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