When you lose a parent, people promise you the world. They promise you they’ll make plans and support you in time of need, but mostly it’s a lot of talk. Amidst all that noise, there was something else I heard. ...
Read More »Would You Kiss Her?
My friend cocked her head sideways and stared at me from across the table. “Everything you just said was a contradiction.” She said. I love it when an intelligent and attractive woman calls me out on my shit, so I smiled ...
Read More »Dear Ex
Here’s an open letter I wrote for my ex. Why share it publicly? I refuse to live in a world where speaking your mind takes courage, where lovers are categorized and labeled, and where mature adults hide from discourse that ...
Read More »San Francisco
If you had asked me a few days earlier I would’ve told you that I had no intention of flying to San Francisco. There I was, sitting in first class, despite having spent only $300 for round trip tickets, enjoying ...
Read More »Motorcycles, Booze, and Women Will Kill You
Motorcycles, booze, and women will kill you, but what a way to go. There are a few things I need to share with you. Things you already know. Things I thought I knew. Things that I lost sight of. Things ...
Read More »Fits of Eeyore
If you’re looking for motorcycle related content, check out the latest motorcycle news on our home page. The talents of women are infinite. They go well beyond what I learned in my early twenties. Unfortunately, at that time I learned ...
Read More »God Didn’t Create Metal So That Man Could Make Paperclips
"I believe in something, but I don't know what it is." She whispered to me. "Maybe it isn't God or heaven, maybe it's just right and wrong." She looked up at me. "What do you believe in?" I thought about it for a long time. No one had ever asked me that. "What do I believe in? I believe in motorcycles." I answered. She rolled her eyes at me.
Read More »Oneitis & Motorcycles
There are words that describe human conditions that are used by psychiatrists, doctors, and counsellors… Then there are the words that we, the every man (or every woman) uses. Words like stage five clinger, creeping, and a little gem I learned this week: ...
Read More »Sold My Condo, Got the Girl, Took Over the World?
SOLD! Man I remember when I bought this place. I was 23 years old. Dad was still hanging on, if only for Mom’s sake. I thought I’d work at my first job out of university for a long time. I thought I’d ...
Read More »Sex as a Motorcycle Ride
What would sex be like as a motorcycle ride? Moreover, with so many types of motorcycles, would it not change depending on, uh, what you were riding? Our Russian friends decided to answer that question.
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