I'm bumming about not having a bike I'm in love with. I dig my DRZ but its not a good long haul bike, and I'm falling less and less enchanted with the Speedmaster. I like the way it runs, hate the long rake and forward foot controls. Its not even riding season and I'm bummed about the bike. I realized today that motorcycles are the only true hobby I'm actively involved in. I love guns but rarely shoot, I like diving but don't see much at that besides a few times a year (or once this past year, hurrah) , I don't play guitar nearly as much as I should, and I'm not into video games really anymore. I don't even have stupid projects like I once did. A good ride is about the only thing that really gets me going anymore, and not having a good solid ride hurts. I'm selling my cb500, its time for it to go. A guy from the shop hopefully will bring it to life better than I could. That'll free up some space in the garage and give a little money towards hopefully getting a Scrambler or something else that'll fit my wants an needs.
I'm just being whiny now, but nothing is really what I want anymore. My car, my bike, my guitars (with the exception of my beloved SG), games, diving, nothing. Its all just expensive stuff that is "suppose" to be responsible and reasonable. Really its all lifeless and unfulfilling. I kinda feel like selling everything, buying a bike and running to Baja forever. At least there I can fish and sit on the beach and rot away in mellow harmony with the sand and sun.
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