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Females and Males
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Friends, relationships, riding partners
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Introduction:
Please sign my guestbook, I want to know where all my friends are....
I am 49, had 3 discs fused in my lower back in march '06, and have recovered quite well, and I am finally cleared for riding again. I love ballroom dancing, motorcycles, country music and dancing, rock, motorcycles, living life, the SCA, motorcycles, reading, cooking, motorcycles, wine (drinking and making) beer, playing pool, great food (but not Thai, it's too hot for me) motorcycles, animals, bulldogs and daschunds especially, friends, gaming, WOW, motorcycles, scuba, internet chat, oh and did I mention motorcycles?.....and there's so much more to me. You can see more pics of me at: http://fubar.com/bikergal Oh, and if you want to copy the poems about bikers, or any of my blogs, feel free to do so...
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Turn ons:
Accents, Assertiveness, Confidence, Dancing, Facial hair, Flirting, Intelligence, Long hair, Bald, Manners, People with dogs, People in uniform, Piercings, Power, Public displays of affection, Sweat, Tan lines, Tattoos, The unexpected
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Turn offs:
arrogance, pettiness, know it alls, drug users, women/child abusers, guys who come on hot, then head for the hills when they get a positive response, guys who stand people up, and don't bother to call...excuses |
Ideal:
a biker who enjoys the SCA, dancing, and all music but rap/hiphop/grunge | |
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Activities:
Motorcycle riding, hanging with friends, eating out... You Didn't see Me I saw you, hug your purse closer to you in the grocery store line. But, you didn't see me, put an extra $10.00 in the collection plate last Sunday.
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 where 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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Interests:
Motorcycles, Friends, SCA, Internet, Movies, Reading, Karaoke, Language, Culture, Finding New Food, Travel, quilting, sewing, illumination, various crafts...
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Favorite Music:
Bands: Beatles, Jackson 5, Sex Pistols, The Carpenters, Radiohead, Travis, The Doors, Cheap Trick, Alice Cooper, KISS, The Beach Boys, Journey, Sex Pistols, Rolling Stones, Ventures, Most Country artists. Solo Artists: Billy Joel, Bruce Springsteen, Elvis, Brendan Benson, David Bowie, Rick Springfield, Barry Manilow, Paul Stanley Solo Album, Bob Dylan, Rod Stewart, Elvis Costello. Singers: Michael Jackson (age 14 &; under), Karen Carpenter, Whitney Houston (particularly The Bodyguard soundtrack), George Michael, Louie Louie, Frank Sinatra, Steve Perry, Albums: Appetite for Destruction - Guns &; Roses; A Hard Day's Night - The Beatles; Led Zeppelin I, The Doors, Survivor When Seconds Count - Rick Springfield, Sex Pistols, Rolling Stones...
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Favorite TV Shows:
Cops, CSI (all of them) NYPD Blue, House, Medical shows, court tv, some talk shows, Bones, Idol (somewhat) Mind of Mencina, Food TV......
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Favorite Movies:
Films: Lawrence of Arabia, Ben Hur, Spartacus, The 10 Commandments, Apocalypse Now, Beauty &; The Beast (the cartoon), Titanic, Gladiator, The Patriot, Breakfast at Tiffanys, To Live, Happy Times, The Road Home, Not One Less, The Empire of the Sun, Gone With the Wind, The Godfather, 2001, Clockwork Orange, Blade Runner, Grease, Urban Cowboy, Saturday Night Fever, The Sound of Music, Dances With Wolves
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Favorite Books:
Far too many to mention, anything well written
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Favorite Quotes:
BIKER IN BLACK
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 over in Nam So the next time your children are running around Enjoying 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 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. Ride Safe , Ride Free !!
Author Unknown
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born2ride***DILLIGAF***'s Garage
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1998 Suzuki Intruder My baby gurl, Da RoadRunner....My bike is custom painted hunter green, a full windshield, leather bags, chromed...custom road-runners painted on the air covers..I have won 2 non-harley custom bike trophies with this ride...This is the 800 version...you can see more pics on my other site: http://fubar.com/bikergal |
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