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Can I tell you how much I hate bikers?  It's a lot.

I pretty much hate all bikers, as they're all dick-swinging belligerant drunks who have no business on this island.  That being said, I went to the bike rally yesterday with my dog and she was pretty cool about it, even with the 180+ decibel exhaust pipes.  Just being around those fucking lice was taking me close to my limit.  I was salivating to light up a crutch and take a nice deep drag to space me out and file off the edge a little.  But no, I just left.  I may go there tomorrow to buy a tee-shirt (for an event I wish would stop occurring) after I go to work.

So I ride a Harley, so what -- I still hate bikers.  I hate furries too and I still go on Fchan all the time.  I'm content with contradiction, it builds character.

Comments

mrcougar
Nov. 5th, 2006 05:17 pm (UTC)
Hmmmmm lemme freud this for you, everything you hate you actually are or like to be? hahhaahahhhaaaa
floyd_mephit
Nov. 5th, 2006 09:22 pm (UTC)
hmmm. Luckily for me no real psychologists believe anything that drug addict said. But if it's true I guess that means my joining furry_bikers was a smart move.
just_the_ash
Nov. 6th, 2006 12:15 am (UTC)
Then the reader should comfortably assume that YOU are a black, gay guy whose first language is Spanish who has no work permit, owns a shark fursuit, and wears a diaper under it, and worst of all... doesn't know when to quit pulling the slot machine lever!