wrenchin' and drawin'
M/C bliss
every direction w/ no direction
green-horn
gainax fan
holocaust survivor
refugee
. .
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Monday, November 16, 2009
waking up in Wyoming
it was cold. the bats were cool, they kept the bugs off of me while i slept on the asphalt. i'll never ride at night again unless i have too. going 80 on a bike at 1am in the wilderness is no fun
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