Blog description:Hello everyone, what this for? who the hell knows, I am so lookin forward to the fun and the sun, and late nights out on the bike, nothin like havin power between the legs to give a woman a thrill, lol. My Indian (Jessie, Live life to it's fullest and don't worry about the rest, it'll take care of it self
4 wheels moves the body,
2 wheels moves the soul.
My blog address: http://BikerKiss.com/blog/Misty_Mountian
A little old lady had always wanted to join a local biker club.
One day she goes up and knocks on the door. A big, hairy,
Bearded biker with tattoos all over his arms answers.
She boldly proclaims, "I want to join your club."
The guy is amused and decides to humor her a bit, so he says
She needs to meet certain biker requirements in order to join.
The biker asks, "Do you have a motorcycle?"
The little old lady replies, "Yep... My bike's parked over there,"
And points to a flamed black Harley chopper in the driveway.
The biker asks, "Do you drink?"
The little old lady replies, "Yep, I drink like a fish. I'll drink any
Man in your club under the table.
The biker then asks, "Do you smoke?"
The little old lady replies, "Yep, I smoke like a chimney. At least
4 packs of cigarettes and three joints a day and a couple of cigars
In the evening, while I'm shooting pool."
The biker is very impressed and asks, "You sound like one bad
Mama. Tell me, have you ever been picked up by the fuzz?"
The little old lady thinks for a minute and says,
"Nope, but I've been swung around by my nipples a few times."
To those who knew him & loved him, has passed on, it's taken me this long to post because I was the love of his life, a short time shared but love knows no time, he was my leaning tree and ended up in my heart, another great man gone to the heavens, ride free my love, always in my heart & soul.
memorial ride as soon as the snow melts and warmer.
Well, here it goes again!
I was walkin out of a gas station and these two nimwits were checkin my baby out, I walk up from behind and say "hey, nice bike huh?" the one says "yea, sure is sweet, wonder who owns it?" So I say "If you look real hard, you can tell it belongs to a woman" and I walk over and get on my Jess. The other dope say to me, "Isn't that a bit big for a little girl like you?" Talk about piss me off! Does this happen to any of you gals out there, talk about dum or what! Another comment would be from a dope is, "Hey, you sure you can handle something that big little girl?" What some jerks can come out of there mouths. Or another comment is...."Where is the man who goes with it?" Some men think a woman can't own a beautiful machine such as my Jessie, as it goes Jessie is not too big and we fit fine together, we hit the road and we cruse the corners just fine, and he gives me all the power I ask for and then some, now gals can a man give you that without a complaint? Ha HA HA.
"Man is not only of this world but of another world, not only of necessity, but of freedom."
"Who is't that to woman's beauty would submit, And yet refuse the fetters of their wit?"
Hello people in cyberspace, my friends, I am in a wonderful mood and out on the bike, the wind, bugs, and the speed, Oh yes!!!!!!!
I am lookin forward to my holidays and heading south to play, watch out cuz here I come, lol. Oh no, a wild Indian on the loose!!!!!!!!!! LOL.
Hi, people, was just wondering if there is anyone out there on the Canandian side of the border, or even better, in the B.C. side of life, out there who own and ride Indians? No, sillys not them kind either, I'm talkin about the bike, lol.