Ain't No Harley Girl No More
I sold my Harley. There is a Columbus Firefighter who is now the proud owner of MY 2004 Harley Davidson Low Rider. Damn him! Well, not really. He wanted a bike and I needed to sell one. It worked out. But I still cried when I left it with him. I'm such a mixed bag of emotions when it comes to that. I mean, if god-forbid I don't get pregnant, then all I'm left with is the bills for the IVF. No Harley to ride out the stress on. No baby. Nada. Kinda sucks, huh? Don't get me wrong... all I want in the world is to have a baby (or two or three) with Mike, but if it doesn't happen, well, then.................................................................................................................
I know, I'm a pessimist at times. Can't help it. Move on.
posted by The Gwench at 5:38 PM
2 Comments:
You can buy a new Harley just as soon as Pancraces is born! I expect to see her in a sidecar!Pray very hard like you did when you were wanting boobs! Love you--Mommy and Daddy
Just think of it this way - that bike - that would be the departure of that bike is going to get you more a-- than that poor firefighter could ever get! Smile. Sometimes I crack myself up! Luv ya, dan and Lisa
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