The bike goaded me into it. Something of a cross between a viking and a ballerina. OK, OK...BikerFox doubtlessly has nothing on me but I know the Empire does indeed love the pink Tutu.
Big Ringer, Ha, Ha, Ha, ha Lets see you pull a one footer with your wheels firmly planted on the ground wearing that silly dress with the tidbits falling out, scarring the eyes of the world.
Fast as Fast can be....never catch me....Since the big wheels weren't working against that little Jackalope on a fixie...Lets see if I can hold him now...
The Goat's Submersion into Insanity
Posted by The Evil MGE! Sunday, September 6, 2009 at 8:23 AM
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September 6, 2009 at 5:36 PM
You better be wearing that at the next t.i.t.s. ride. That's HOT!
September 6, 2009 at 6:52 PM
I sure hope your new frame comes soon.........before the guys in white coats show up at your door to haul you away!
September 7, 2009 at 2:47 PM
I'm scared about all of this?!
September 7, 2009 at 7:57 PM
This is why they post the alcohol content on the side of the bottle. And what you broke your frame, stripped your wifes bike down to what a frame. And now your poor little girl has to ride a bent frame.....sad sad
September 8, 2009 at 10:05 AM
Saskquatch at Mardi Gras . . . . only scarier and harrier.
Pfftt . . . not even in the same league as me.
September 8, 2009 at 9:33 PM
i've changed my mind.
i have no fucking idea of what i was thinking previously but whatever it was, it is no longer, nothing that could be is what it should be anymore.
i hate the internet. and rights. and men that make me think, maybe.
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