Posts tagged
"bikes"

Sunday September 28, 2008 at 23:04

more girlfriend
via zooey-deschanel.us

more girlfriend

via zooey-deschanel.us

tags: girlfriend, zooey, bikes,

Thursday May 28, 2009 at 0:12

Present company excluded of course...

Why do I feel like it’s almost a racial conversation when I tell someone I’m a cyclist and they immeditate begin to tell me about how they hate it when cyclists do this or that?

It’s like telling your token black friend about how all blacks are crooks and drug addicts… and then realizing whom you’re speaking to, throw in a little “most blacks anyway” to, you know, make them feel better.

tags: bikes,

Thursday May 28, 2009 at 10:12

Impressing the ladies...

At the Westside Invite up in Seattle over the weekend, I volunteered and basically hung out. I did not do any of the races. I was chatting up one of the organizer’s financee who obviously thought I was a big dork.

Me: so yeah, I’m not racing since I’m nursing some soreness from my ride here.

Her: wait. you rode your bike here? From Portland?

Me: oh, yeah… does that make me cooler?

Her: yes, definitely.

tags: bikes,

Thursday August 20, 2009 at 20:44

via

tags: bikes,

Thursday August 20, 2009 at 21:14

tags: bikes, pabst, cycling cap, cap, beer, hip,

Thursday August 27, 2009 at 10:20

(via tofuttibreak)

tags: bikes, alien,

This post was reblogged from tofutti break.

Friday August 28, 2009 at 13:08

tags: bikes, portland, portland wins,

This post was reblogged from Pseudolectual.

Saturday August 29, 2009 at 19:59

Is everyone (awesome) moving too? neat. we should have a procrastination party.
dearaly:

Yoonie, you make a beautiful lamp atop my bed.
HATEMOVING.

Is everyone (awesome) moving too? neat. we should have a procrastination party.

dearaly:

Yoonie, you make a beautiful lamp atop my bed.

HATEMOVING.

tags: bikes, girl,

This post was reblogged from fleshdance.

Saturday August 29, 2009 at 20:29

tags: bikes, helmet, stuff,

Sunday August 30, 2009 at 8:03

tags: bikes,

This post was reblogged from fleshdance.

The Ream

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