What is the deal? ( Archived) (9)

Help me understand, please. What is the back flipping, "oh no " so and so is leaving the cs site. low and behold #1) they hide profile,#2)they never get around to leaving, #3) leave for day or two then come back under new profile w/ no pic? not being mean or judgemental, just don't get it? attention seeking behavior?

I come and go because I have someone I met here that is serious and I dont want new emails and flowers and so forth...BUT i love the site and the wonderful people I have met here so hide and unhide so I can post and hang out...I dont use new profiles or lose my pic though...sad when people do that...

they just make no sense

SOME of them that leave are still friends with us outside of this site...and we're the ones asking them to come back on the forums...because A)We enjoy their company on here..and their posts B) Because we LIKE them!!

that's what i mean. i know the people who are truly close i.m. each other outside of here and what not. so that's why i didn't understand the Hugeness of it. remember guys, not hating, just seeking cs knowledge

Because when we are able to converse on the forums its a "group effort"....different from having one on one messenger conversations

I have HUGE phone bills now LOL I am on IM for the most part of the day, even when I am working because my job allowed for that...its just a different atmoshpere here and its FUN...

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Thump, thump, thump, thump
the massive heart of the iron steed beats against her thighs
each stroke of power belching a blast of exhaust from the pipes

Thump, thump, thump, thump
purring like a hungry lion the beast awaits a drink of fuel
she slowly buckles the strap of her helmet

Snuggling down on the seat of the beast
she snaps the throttle open and shut
Varrroooooooooooommmmmmmmmmm!
thump, thump, thump, thump

The bike is at her command
the power of entire herd of horses between her legs
the reins of the herd at her fingertips
she pulls in the clutch and kicks the machine into gear

Thump, thump, thump, thump

Slowly releasing the clutch
the bike lurches forward
raising her feet to the pegs
she's at the mercy of the balance of the beast
a gentle breeze tickles her face
even at this slow idling speed

With confidence in the beast
she proceeds to give it a steady sip of fuel
thump, thump, putt, thummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
the bike accelerates to a even speed
thumping at constant murmuring drone
the wind whistles softly across the edges of her headgear

The berm of the road by flashes by as a blur
fields of flowers appear as a dynamic panorama
as the iron horse devours the road before her
the beating of its heart in her control

She twists the throttle open a little wider
the metal beast gorges on the fuel
its pace increases to a whining cantor
howling like a wolf on a night of the full moon
Varoooommmmmmmmmmm!

She feels a tapping on her shoulder
a reminder that she's not alone
Her instructor would like to live to see another day
She reluctantly reduces the flow of fuel
saving the beast from becoming drunken equine

One bend at a time
on a lonely country road
A day to learn
and not to die
thump, thump, thump, thump,…

A biker babe is born

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