OB_ducmanic
Registered
Pulling up i change down for the oncoming wall of warped sound. As the view shifts to a
tighter wave of power i feel my body pulled towards the front. Exhaling slowly i walk
outside and look for bussa'. Tonight ORG has become a whirl pool of ebbing emotion and
pent up hostility. Wow-Some peoples bikes must still not run, Other people must not be
having the weekend they planned. So much misdirected anger. Decades of talent being
blown off in cheap one shot assaults of character, doubt and accusation. Not cool guys-Our cyber tribe has become a fragmented reflection of our incomplete lives. Lets all
squelch just one accusation or hold back our next contrary opinion. Maybe, just maybe we
can just love our bikes. That's what this forum is- an Alter to the great Hayabusa.
Remember?
ducmanic
Los Angeles
tighter wave of power i feel my body pulled towards the front. Exhaling slowly i walk
outside and look for bussa'. Tonight ORG has become a whirl pool of ebbing emotion and
pent up hostility. Wow-Some peoples bikes must still not run, Other people must not be
having the weekend they planned. So much misdirected anger. Decades of talent being
blown off in cheap one shot assaults of character, doubt and accusation. Not cool guys-Our cyber tribe has become a fragmented reflection of our incomplete lives. Lets all
squelch just one accusation or hold back our next contrary opinion. Maybe, just maybe we
can just love our bikes. That's what this forum is- an Alter to the great Hayabusa.
Remember?
ducmanic
Los Angeles