Save Me if I Become...

I suppose it's time for a post of some actual substance. Let us see, what's happened. I guess first and foremost, the Harlot is back on the road, and running better than ever. Besides just fixing the damaged bits, I did a little upgrading...

 Such as straight pipes (no muffler) and she is LOUD. Sounds like a horny angel screaming down the black top.

 I took some time and re-painted the engine.

Swapped the mirrors for chrome, and put the headlight together in a much better way. Found an original backrest and customized it to look just as bad ass as the rest of the bike.

And with the addition of highway lights, she makes night driving on dark highways so much more comfortable.

Speaking of dark highways. Last weekend was pretty great, starting Thursady night with a killer rock show (Pretty Reckless, Adelitas Way, and Falling Through April) where I caught my first guitar pick ever. So many of them have touched my fingertips only to disappear, but this time I caught one. Made the night that much better, as well as getting to ride with my friend again. Then Friday afternoon, my dad and I left for Oregon to go to my friends wedding. There's nothing quite like covering hundreds of miles on a couple gallons of gasoline. Which reminds me, my new pipes gained me 7 miles to the gallon. Score. The wedding was beautiful, and truly awesome. My oldest friend has found the one who he was meant to be with. The surrounding area was amazing too, with tons of pictures taken.

In other news, I finally signed up for a gym. Yesterday was day two of going, and it now hurts to lift a glass to drink from. Going to keep it going though, for reasons beyond what I wish to say here. However, I'm going to make my progress public, so that it gives me a sense of dedication to keep doing it. So, shield your eyes from my whiteness, here's where I'm starting from. I guess you could say that I just want to match my bike...

That's all for now, workout progress will happen once a month I think, and if anything exciting happens you'll be sure to know.

"Mayday...mayday...the ship is slowly sinking. They think I'm crazy, but they don't know the feeling.They're all around me, circling like vultures...they wanna break me and wash away my colors...wash away my colors.

Take me high and I'll sing, oh you make everything okay (okay, okay) okay (okay, okay). We are one in the same, oh you take all of the pain away (away, away) away (away, away). Save me if I become my Demons." My Demons - Starset