Zhoudynasty

Man I can’t believe I just sold my motorcycle! I actually feel sad. I feel like I just sold away my youth and I can never go back and if I did try to go back I would just be faking it. I feel like I just had a break up with someone I loved and I know that they’re never coming back, ever. I feel like I need to replace this void in my life with something, maybe a PS3, but whatever it is, it can never replace it.

Man I feel old. Right after I sold my bike, I went to Target and bought an apron so the splatter will stop getting on my shirt when I cook. How freaking pathetic is that!? As I walked through Target, I noticed my eyes wandering around looking at furniture, cooking accessories, and outdoor lamps. It’s weird that my focus in life has moved so much in the past 3 or 4 years, I know because I can just read back in my old blog entries. Speaking of blog entries, I haven’t written one in a long ass time, and I’ve forgotten how fun it is! I think it just fell out of my routine after work started getting busy. I remember when I used to write more regularly, it was because something happened to me that inspired me to write. The sad thing is that I haven’t felt many inspiring moments to write because most of my time is now spent on work and when I’m not at work, I’m trying to just recharge my batteries. Nevertheless, I should find more time and events to write on.

I’ll end today’s post with a link to the first entry I wrote about my motorcycle, “I wetted myself, and then I wetted myself again.”

Here are the last set of pictures I ever took of my bike, they were all for the purpose of selling it.