lucysgarage: Fucking

Everyday you wake up with nothing else to do but to keep riding. Pack your shit up, drink some campfire tea and pray that your bike fires up. The bike leaves first, then your mind follows it down the road. You’re at it again, listening to the motor, watching the road ahead, checking over your friends’ bikes as they roll next to you. No talking, rolling towards a destination unknown that feels a million miles away. Some times the “what ifs” consume you. There is a lot that could go wrong, an easy place to die for sure. But when faced with the little fuck-ups; flats, breakdowns, outta gas, or lost…. You just keep looking forward. Get me to the end of the day; get to where the road leads me.

Saturday, September 18, 2010

Fucking

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