tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34758560.post116063958939082793..comments2023-11-03T01:35:48.448-07:00Comments on The Barnyard: fuck--my bike--its goneHayeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02174339060679174703noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34758560.post-1161027935149118902006-10-16T12:45:00.000-07:002006-10-16T12:45:00.000-07:00hotwhiskers...thats just a picture i found on the ...hotwhiskers...thats just a picture i found on the internet...no old fender indeed...in fact my front fender is gloriously broken at the fork!Hayeshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02174339060679174703noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34758560.post-1160976239022142962006-10-15T22:23:00.000-07:002006-10-15T22:23:00.000-07:00What's that gold shit around the wheel? I don't re...What's that gold shit around the wheel? I don't remember that gold shit.Hot Whiskeyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00798194567790217710noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34758560.post-1160770704049571832006-10-13T13:18:00.000-07:002006-10-13T13:18:00.000-07:00how sad...so many things seem filled with the inte...how sad...<BR/><BR/>so many things seem filled with the intent to be lost that their loss is no disaster.<BR/><BR/>Lose something every day. Accept the fluster<BR/><BR/><BR/>RIPDUSIEhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06216362537300575353noreply@blogger.com