Ok I am going to redo this so maybe I can get the point across correctly.
I am NOT looking for a one night stand. I DO NOT want to be your FWB.
I recently had a very nice man on this site confuse my words and assumed somthing about me that he should not have. NEVER assume ANYTHING about me. I am not the type of person you can do that with.
I WILL NOT SHOW YOU MY BOOBS ON YOUR CAM dont ask
I WILL NOT have sex with you because you take me to dinner fraid there has to be waaaaaaaaaaaay more than that for me to give it up.
I guess this is coming across as rude or hateful. I am just trying to let you know that I am not that kind of person. Don't bother me if you are like that. Don't bother me if you want to play games. Im not interested in kids.

Now I do love motorcycles, music, movies and books. I do NOT have my bike yet but I will after I grad from Southern Union. Yes Im a student.
Also I live with my mom. She needs me here to help her so I am here to help her. She has always been there for me now it's my turn to do for her. I am just thankful that I can.
Anyways, there it is. If you want to know more please just ask. I am a nice person and enjoy speaking to people.


Are There Harleys in Heaven?
In memory of Charles Edwin White . . . Ride with God
The warm summer sun shining down on you
The wind in your face
The feel of a ride
These are the things he loved best.
These were the things he did last.
Not everyone can say they died doing their favorite things.
Are there roads in heaven?
Does God let you have a Harley?
What about your leather?
I bet it's perfect weather for a ride.
I can see him now
A smile on his face
Riding the roads
Without his helmet
Just the way he liked to go.
What are the roads like in Heaven?
Are the Harleys still loud?
Does the leather smell as good?
I bet it's perfect weather for a ride.
Karen Lynn Sloane
Copyright ©2009 Karen Lynn Sloane

I saw you,
hug your purse closer to you in the grocery store line.

But, you didn't see me,
put an extra $10.00 in the collection plate last Sunday.

I saw you,
pull your child closer when we passed each other on the sidewalk.

But, you didn't see me,
playing Santa at the local mall.

I saw you,
change your mind about going into the restaurant.

But, you didn't see me,
attending a meeting to raise more money for the hurricane relief.

I saw you,
roll up your window and shake your head when I drove by.

But, you didn't see me,
driving behind you when you flicked your cigarette butt out the car window.

I saw you,
frown at me when I smiled at your children.

But, you didn't see me,
when I took time off from work to run toys to the homeless.

I saw you,
stare at my long hair

But, you didn't see me,
and my friends cut ten inches off for Locks of Love.

I saw you,
roll your eyes at our leather coats and gloves.

But, you didn't see me,
and my brothers and sisters donate our old coats and gloves to those that had none.

I saw you,
look in fright at my tattoos.

But, you didn't see me,
cry as my children where born and have their name written over and in my heart.

I saw you,
change lanes while rushing off to go somewhere.

But, you didn't see me,
going home to be with my family.

I saw you,
complain about how loud and noisy our bikes can be.

But, you didn't see me,
when you were changing the CD and drifted into my lane.

I saw you,
yelling at your kids in the car.

But, you didn't see me,
pat my child's hands, knowing he was safe behind me.

I saw you,
reading the newspaper or map as you drove down the road.

But, you didn't see me,
squeeze my child's leg when she told me to take the next turn.

I saw you,
race down the road in the rain.

But, you didn't see me,
get soaked to the skin so my son could have the car to go on his date.

I saw you,
run the yellow light just to save a few minutes of time.

But, you didn't see me,
trying to turn right.

I saw you,
cut me off because you needed to be in the lane I was in.

But, you didn't see me,
leave the road.

I saw you,
waiting impatiently for my friends to pass.

But, you didn't see me.
I wasn't there.

I saw you,
go home to your family.

But, you didn't see me.
Because, I died that day you cut me off.

I was just a biker,.....

A person with friends and a family.

BUT, YOU DIDN'T SEE ME

Please remember our fallen brothers and sisters.

And watch out for all those ***holes in cars that don't give a sh*tAMEN!!

Keep That Shiny Side Up



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I guess that would depend on who I am with and what they like to do. I'm really easy to please.
But guess we will never know unless you ask huh?