Jump On That

Really been letting the old self go lately, too much time on the Internet, too many dreams left being unfulfilled. Yeah, I can talk a good game but you know, there is some shit to get done and I aint makin it happen.

I have put myself on hold for far too long, left myself behind. Damn there is some cool shit out there to happen in this time.

From here out videos are to only be self produced, I mean.....you could watch this shit yourself right? Otherwise I gotta assume you are only here to listen to my bitching whining and moaning. You do realize you can leave comments yeah.

Were movin, separate directions, some shit has really got to give. My heart is no longer in A.A, my heart is left little in motorcycles, and my heart is left little into much of anything I once gave a shit about. It's time to reconnect with me. Just me

Labor day jumps 2011 from Guru on Vimeo.

Panty Dropper

Let's dispell a few myths here shall we. Good, listen up. Owning a bike does not give you instant lay me powers over every woman who sees you, OK! It does not mean you must trot out to the nearest leather wholesale emporium to load up on low grade black leather to show off at the nearest watering hole this Friday night. Trust me, we know if your leather has seen the miles, or it has yet to be paid for on next months visa bill.

If you are bald, please stay that way, there is nothing cool about bald dudes with the old mullet in a little pony tail, matter of fact it looks downright absurd and when you walk away we all say so. Not that we wouldn't say so directly to your face, we just have better fish to fry, understand!

In addition, it is a very high probability that the girl in this photo is getting paid at the end of the day or the end of the rally, likely in cash and likely she will be heading back to work as a semi-professional cheerleader or hawking free energy drinks at the next rice burner, low rider fiesta-thon. She may not even know a damn thing about bikes.

Now I get it, your pissed you worked away your best years and got really no where so now you would like to somehow relive that, that's OK, like I said, I get that part, trouble is, we are wondering why you don't, get it that is.

Martin Luther King

Dr. King was pretty much a bad mother fucker if there ever was one. And just because I dog Yota's, Marlboro Reds and other cool country shit. I got a whole other side to me as well.

Some guy is a pretty cool dude ya know. He is a multi cultural fun loving guy.

This ones for you Dr. King. I never had one of these in my truck window like some other guys, but thats because I'm some guy. Some guy is to damn cool for that shit, he has longhorns and shit on his truck

Thanks Dr. King.

NEW WAY

So as some of you may have picked up on lately the blog is an on and off again endeavor. I am a very busy guy these days and as I confessed earlier there is much to do so I may simplify to get back to a better life.

The past nine months I have made a decision that has mostly put me behind this computer has caused some serious psyche damage. Anger, depression, back pain, not to mention getting off my routine of pushups, situps, walkin the dog and other good things I always placed high value on in life since the coming of my sobriety over 5 years ago now.

There was once a time when I was hanging with some serious Raw Food folks. I was strong happy healthy and satisfied but as any good alcoholic I went back to the bottle. Slowly @ first then like always FULL F'N BORE!!! WOOOHOOOO!!! Who wouldn't love a life of drama, county jail, fist fights and other fun stuff.

Sadly I confess that @ this moment I am really not in a good mind frame to be writing this. I am tired, my head itches, my complexion has been fired up again and I got more chores to do than one can imagine. I am also aware of certain spiritual laws which will allow things and people in my life to fall by the wayside. This is another thing I will deal and re-act to as this comes along.....

First things first. One by one eliminate all trash in the house and in the shop. By trash I mean things which no longer serve me. Old books, magazines, clothes and other B.S which I might think has a certain "attachement"

Second, (or in line with first) get the hell back on the program horse. Meetings, step work, prayer, meditation, running, workout etc. The loss of these simple things in life has caused some turmoil as of late. Some small some medium sized, no major cop calling drama but could happen if I keep on the trail

Next get off the junk, the sweets, the coffee, the nicotine etc. I was for a long time always praised that I looked much younger than I am but that she-it has been really catching up. Damn I am gettin old and as I look around I see a whole society of mean loathsome angry mother f'ers doin the same and more. we are a sick people and I only have the power to change the I AM so I AM.

There is much much more to come but as a viable and healthy way of keepin this thing rollin I pledge to keep this blog rollin with daily updates on the happenings on my life. If it inspires you then AWESOME if it makes you look elsewhere for negative shit. Which I realized I been posting some negative shit lately then that's fine too. See afformentioned reasons and consequences.

Change List......Diet.......Work........Money........Housing...........Exercise..........Attitude.........Stuff. Material STUFF. That shit is really drivin me up a wall for sure. I gotta make this move before I end up with a gut. Guts. It takes guts. We (I) will be keeping a photo log as well of the physical changes as well this here corner will update you on the mental spiritual and emotional but the shit really has to change and it can only get better.

this guys a friend of mine. He can give you some explanation on the path I am looking @.
First things first.

I stands and I thinks I must stand for something I think. I think I will stand for finding new, creative and unusual ways to improve this blog each and every month with each and every post.

Find ways to improve myself and those around me. Improve my life, my work, my health and my play. One thing I know is to give up the coffin nails (cigarettes) again.

I think future blog posts will carry the willingness and perseverance one must have to give up nicotine addiction. I think these are good ideas.