Blog title: My Biker Blog
Blog description: Sometimes I feel like a Dixie Cup, floating down the Chattahoocie, carried by the winds and the current, with no direction. Just bumping down the river, floating away, sometimes in the sun or shade. I am certain that if I had the right woman in my life, my best friend, my partner, my own personal panty model, my crime partner, my soul mate, to love and cherish and be with that my life would be so much better.
Yeah, I know the panty comment may not be socially acceptable but hey, I am a very healthy male, so sorry but you're going to have to deal with it.
Anyway, what the hell is a blog? Where in the world did that word come from? Sounds like it might be a slimy monster with a beer gut?
Why is it so hard to find the right person, someone to connect with, share with, hold close, grow into one in a relationship? Why? Damn it!
Yeah, I might be somewhat frustrated, I'm a very good man, plenty of attributes, intelligent, well educated, witty! O.K. I am somewhat messy, but...hey, I can fix anything. I am truly a world class engineer, my career has exploded over the past decade, my sideline biker business is perfect, I have fun, yet...I sleep alone, wake up alone, pretty much live my life alone. THIS SUCKS!
DAMN IT WOMAN, WHERE ARE YOU!
I'm not really bitter, just tired of being alone. Life is so much better with a woman, they smell good, have frilly things, pink things, they are nice, soft, feminine, pretty, fun, and when they smile and they have a sparkle in their eyes I just melt, feel completed and fulfilled.
So, now what? This online thing pretty much sucks too. Yeah, you get a few nibbles every now and then, sort of in cycles I think, but...
Anyway, I MUST have too much time on my hands to be spending this much effort typing all this here on this "blog" thing! Maybe it's therapy for me? Yeah, but $2 worth of gas in my Harley is worth $2000 in therapy! That's it, I'm going for a ride! I'll be all better after, promise!
My blog address: http://BikerKiss.com/blog/harleybiker57