February 2010
January 2010
It’s all easy when you got nothing.
Lost my woman, now I lost my job. But I have enough cash for a plane ticket out of this shithole and another motorcycle when I get there and this time I won’t forget.
The Men Who Don't Fit In - Robert W. Service
There’s a race of men that don’t fit in, A race that can’t stay still; So they break the hearts of kith and kin, And they roam the world at will. They range the field and they rove the flood, And they climb the mountain’s crest; Theirs is the curse of the gypsy blood, And they don’t know how to rest.
If they just went straight they might go far; They are strong and brave and true; But...
