http://www.blackbikeweek.com/blog.php Black Bike Week will be held in Myrtle Beach, SC from May 22th-May 25th 2009 (Memorial Day Weekend). BlackBikeWeek.com is the definitive place to get information and chat about Black Bike Week. en Sat, 31 Jul 2010 01:44:39 GMT vBulletin 60 http://blackbikeweek.com/images/misc/rss.jpg http://www.blackbikeweek.com/blog.php http://www.blackbikeweek.com/blog.php?b=107 Sun, 23 May 2010 19:24:55 GMT :) My Girls And I Will Hit The Road In A Few More Days To Another Bbw.can't Wait We Never Really Know Anyone There.but We Are The Life Of Any Party!maybe This Year We Will Meet Some Cool People To Hang It Cause We Don't Do Hood!!:) ]]> CARRAMELKISSES http://www.blackbikeweek.com/blog.php?b=107 http://www.blackbikeweek.com/blog.php?b=106 Tue, 18 May 2010 19:36:27 GMT I have had two trick,oops I mean chicks drop out on me at the last minute, I need 1 or 2 females mature, cool, laid back, no drama, but like to have fun to share a room with us.I am 30 something lol and very responsible, I am looking for the same. I have a room in nrth myr beach convient to... I have had two trick,oops I mean chicks drop out on me at the last minute, I need 1 or 2 females mature, cool, laid back, no drama, but like to have fun to share a room with us.I am 30 something lol and very responsible, I am looking for the same. I have a room in nrth myr beach convient to everything.:) get back at me if you know any one. ]]> christie36 http://www.blackbikeweek.com/blog.php?b=106 http://www.blackbikeweek.com/blog.php?b=105 Tue, 11 May 2010 15:54:44 GMT I did some internet searching for BBW and found this site. It looks like everything I need to know is here with an added bonus of cool members. I've been to Daytona and South Beach but this will be my first BBW. I booked a room at Breakers for me and my home skillet. I'm tryna get it in while I'm there :D and hopefully make some new friends in the process. Whats the word BBW Veterans?? ]]> Big Wayms http://www.blackbikeweek.com/blog.php?b=105 http://www.blackbikeweek.com/blog.php?b=104 Sat, 24 Apr 2010 19:49:39 GMT With BBW waiting in the horizons and with mine being broaden over the past few years, the sun has risen one a new me. I as sit here typing to my BBW fam, I think about my motives and intentions going into my first BBW trip. Nevertheless my priorites have been rearranged, I still carry the same... With BBW waiting in the horizons and with mine being broaden over the past few years, the sun has risen one a new me. I as sit here typing to my BBW fam, I think about my motives and intentions going into my first BBW trip. Nevertheless my priorites have been rearranged, I still carry the same excitement in but something in me is a little different. What it is, I DONT KNOW so hopefully BBW fam after this trip I can find a resolve the this mystery. Until next time! ]]> nc_twista http://www.blackbikeweek.com/blog.php?b=104 http://www.blackbikeweek.com/blog.php?b=103 Thu, 15 Apr 2010 14:26:37 GMT Our click kinda died down because of wifes, girlfriends, money issues or what not. So now its just down to my homie and I, and as you know its ok to go with two but a whole lot more fun to ride with 3 or more (some of you fellas should know what am saying). So looking for some cool kats to ride up... Our click kinda died down because of wifes, girlfriends, money issues or what not. So now its just down to my homie and I, and as you know its ok to go with two but a whole lot more fun to ride with 3 or more (some of you fellas should know what am saying). So looking for some cool kats to ride up to SC with us and just have a good time, we aint about no problems or drama just fun. ]]> tamparider http://www.blackbikeweek.com/blog.php?b=103 http://www.blackbikeweek.com/blog.php?b=102 Thu, 18 Mar 2010 04:28:39 GMT I live in atlanta ga,and i have a GXSR 750. i got my new baby last yr, im looking for some real coooooool:cool: ladys, and guys to ride wit, or let me know some good clubs to join:) I live in atlanta ga,and i have a GXSR 750. i got my new baby last yr, im looking for some real coooooool:cool: ladys, and guys to ride wit, or let me know some good clubs to join:) ]]> jackieglo http://www.blackbikeweek.com/blog.php?b=102 http://www.blackbikeweek.com/blog.php?b=101 Tue, 09 Feb 2010 14:44:22 GMT It’s Saturday morning and as I opened my eyes, I noticed the sun was just beginning to appear from the eastern skies. This was the best time to get up and move around. People that resided in Florida knew that during the summer months it wouldn’t be long before the morning rays from the sun would... It’s Saturday morning and as I opened my eyes, I noticed the sun was just beginning to appear from the eastern skies. This was the best time to get up and move around. People that resided in Florida knew that during the summer months it wouldn’t be long before the morning rays from the sun would demand that you turn on the air conditioners if you had one. Those like my family without air conditioners knew that they only had a short time to get things done indoors before the rising heat inside the house would force any unnecessary movement to slow, if not come to a complete stop.

I slept with my younger brother Michael. Sometimes I believed he wet our bed out of meanness. This was one of those mornings so I was going into the bathroom to clean up. I knew this was going to be a repeat of all the other Saturdays that I could remember. My mother could win mother of the century if that contest was conducted on Saturday morning. She could also win drunk of the century if the contest was held late Saturday night after she returned home from partying. This behavior had been going on for years. She would come in from partying, drunk and smelling of urine. Then like clockwork, she would call us all into the living room to make her weekly announcement. Telling us that she wouldn’t be with us much longer and how important it was that we came together as siblings. More importantly, was why we should love and support one another. All of this knowledge and wisdom while in another one of her weekly drunken stupors. This went on week after week with the same ending; her falling asleep in the middle of her speech.

As I was on my way to the bathroom, I thought my oldest brother Tom had said something to me. Since I didn’t hear what he said, I asked him if he was talking to me, he said "No, dummy". Everybody in the house thought that was so funny. I went on into the bathroom. When I came out, they were eating breakfast in the dinning room. I knew there was no sense in attempting to get a plate of food because it always turned out the same. My mother would say something to embarrass me in front of everybody and I would end up with my feelings hurt and walking out of the house. If I didn’t bother them while they were eating and having fun, she would leave something out for me to eat, which I had to pay for by cleaning the kitchen afterwards.


It was Saturday again and I really didn’t want to be there this night when she came in from her partying. The previous Saturday was the last drunken stupor play I would ever attend. This time when my brother called out to me that mama was calling me, I said, "Don’t call me in there again until she is dead!" After I uttered those words, everybody in the house developed a hatred for me that was so intense it appeared that smoke was coming out of their ears.

After breakfast they all gathered in the living room to watch cartoons, I was never welcomed. I went out to the backyard and began playing marbles by myself. Not being part of their world, no longer seemed to bother me. I would just pretend that I was an only child, that seemed to get me through any intentional torment my mother and siblings threw at me. Hours had passed and it had become so hot outside that I couldn’t take the heat anymore. I went back into the house. As I was going to the bedroom I heard them talking about what they were going to eat for lunch. I left the bedroom door cracked so that I could hear them. "Mama lets get some Church’s fried chicken today", Tom said. "Okay", my mother responded. She then instructed Tom to make a list of the pieces of chicken they wanted. As Joyce and Michael were giving Tom there orders, I over heard Joyce say, "Tom, get Peewee a big piece of chicken so that we can split his". Tom said, "Oh yeah, that’s a good idea"! I don’t know what happened to me, but I became so angry. Maybe I had spent too much time playing marbles in the sun.

We had a television and washing machine that were coin operated. I made my decision. This was the day that I was leaving this evil place and the money in those machines would finance my departure. By the time my mother had gotten back with the chicken, it had become so hot inside the house that they had all gathered on the front porch. I found a screwdriver and busted opened both television and washing machine. I know they heard all the noises that I was creating trying to get the money out of those machines and I didn’t care.

With my pockets full of change from those machines, I walked out onto the front porch where they all were. A couple of my brother’s friends had come up and were on the porch. I was going to give them a piece of my mind, walk off the porch and into my new life at age eleven. I sat down on the steps and before I could say anything, everything went black. What they did to me after that made me want revenge, and the act of carrying out that revenge would lead me down a path of self-destruction of seemingly no return.

You are about to find out why - out of all Peewee has experienced - he would still be, "The last one Standing with only a story to tell" ]]> jthooper http://www.blackbikeweek.com/blog.php?b=101 http://www.blackbikeweek.com/blog.php?b=100 Wed, 10 Jun 2009 15:30:30 GMT A BOY IMITATES THE MOVIES TRYING TO BE THE "MAC" ... A MAN POSSESSES THE INNER STRENGHT TO LOVING A WOMAN BACK.. A BOY LOOKS AT YOUR "BODY", WHERE A MAN CAN SEE YOUR "SOUL", HE KNOWS YOU HAVE MUCH MORE TO OFFER AND WITH YOU HE CAN GROW...A BOY WILL ASK YOU TO SPEND THE NIGHT, BUT A MAN WANT TO SHARE YOUR "LIFE"... A BOY HUNTS FOR A "PIECE", AS A MAN YEARNS TO BE APART OF YOUR "LIFE"... A BOY WILL LEAVE YOU INSECURE, WITH A MAN ALWAYS REASSURED, BECAUSE A MAN WILL TAKE CARE OF HIS.. BOYS CANS ONLY GIVE YOU "MOMENTS... BUT A MAN GIVES YOU "MEMORIES" ]]> sistabigbonz72 http://www.blackbikeweek.com/blog.php?b=100 http://www.blackbikeweek.com/blog.php?b=99 Wed, 10 Jun 2009 15:20:46 GMT >A MAN POSSESSESS THE INNER STRENGTH TO "LOVE" A WOMAN BACK...>>A BOY LOOKS AT YOUR "BODY", WHEN A]]> A BOY IMITATES THE MOVIES TRYIN TO BE THE "MAC"......>>A MAN POSSESSESS THE INNER STRENGTH TO "LOVE" A WOMAN BACK...>>A BOY LOOKS AT YOUR "BODY", WHEN A ]]> sistabigbonz72 http://www.blackbikeweek.com/blog.php?b=99 http://www.blackbikeweek.com/blog.php?b=98 Wed, 27 May 2009 15:33:43 GMT Then there was the part of the parasailing trip when LFF wanted to throw Hoody overboard into the ocean. Ya see we were on our way back in from flying. We were in the company of another couple. We watched as the banana boat driver dumped three or four passengers with a sharp turn. The conversation... Then there was the part of the parasailing trip when LFF wanted to throw Hoody overboard into the ocean. Ya see we were on our way back in from flying. We were in the company of another couple. We watched as the banana boat driver dumped three or four passengers with a sharp turn. The conversation became what is the term for when people fall off the boat and the driver of our boat said M. O. B. (now me being from Philly was never more apparent then what happened next) I looked up at the driver and said What does MONEY OVER BITCHES have to do with people falling in the water. The couple with us lost it and started laughing their asses off. LFF just looked at Hoody shaking her head. It was then that our boat driver stated M. O. B. stood for MAN OVER BOARD. Well maybe it does where he's from but when I get my M. O. B. tattoo it ain't what it's gonna mean!!!




Hoody ]]> Hoody http://www.blackbikeweek.com/blog.php?b=98 http://www.blackbikeweek.com/blog.php?b=97 Wed, 13 May 2009 16:33:50 GMT Had a couple people bail out on me and I have an enclosed trailer wit room for two more bikes. Price includes ride up an back to MYRTLE BEACH I am leavin from MASS. 95S. I will be checkin in on MON an leavin on SUN. Had a couple people bail out on me and I have an enclosed trailer wit room for two more bikes. Price includes ride up an back to MYRTLE BEACH I am leavin from MASS. 95S. I will be checkin in on MON an leavin on SUN. ]]> R14U2NV http://www.blackbikeweek.com/blog.php?b=97 http://www.blackbikeweek.com/blog.php?b=96 Wed, 13 May 2009 01:44:38 GMT Rap Wannabe In "Street Cred" Stickups Hip-hop dope, 21, nabbed after botched robbery of Florida store MAY 11--Meet Steven Gilmore. The wannabe rapper tried to rob a Florida convenience store Friday night and shot an employee in the head with a BB gun in a bid to establish "street cred" for his nascent hip-hop career. The 21-year-old Gilmore, seen in the below mug shot, admitted his harebrained scheme after he was arrested Saturday night, according to Gainesville police. Gilmore, who also copped to a stickup of the Hungry Howie's restaurant, told police that he thought the robberies would provide him the kind of reputation he apparently believes is required in the rap world. According to a Gainesville Police Department report, Gilmore, wearing a bandanna over his face and carrying a BB gun, fled empty-handed from the Super Store convenience outlet after struggling with a store clerk over the weapon. During the encounter, the clerk, Dharmedra Patel, was shot in the temple and suffered a laceration and bleeding. The Hungry Howie's heist netted Gilmore about $900, records show, and he departed the crime scene on a moped driven by a 16-year-old accomplice. The aspiring rap performer's career is now on hold as he faces attempted armed robbery and aggravated assault charges. He is currently being held in the Alachua County Jail on the felony counts. ]]> softbuttcheeks http://www.blackbikeweek.com/blog.php?b=96 http://www.blackbikeweek.com/blog.php?b=95 Mon, 11 May 2009 20:40:14 GMT Yoga tricks to take off the mat and into the mayhem
Kristen Dollard

Life's great, you're calm and composed, then—KA-POW!—a manipulative mother-in-law, well-meaning friend, or intimidating mechanic with a 3-day beard and tattoo send it all crashing down by pushing an easy-to-reach button. Just like that. Which is why we asked Nancy Elkes, an instructor at Practice Yoga in New York City, to show us how to call on the power of self-control, to collect ourselves, and to get what we want without having to pull our yoga mats out as weapons.

Your mechanic is stalling
Yoga isn't always for softies. Elkes has a tough-love policy in her classes: "Be present or leave." She applies it to yoga students who do things like chew gum and distract the class. And in very rare cases (two to be exact), she asked a student to leave. So how does this tough yogi recommend confronting a mechanic who won't have your car ready until he gets around to it?

Start with an affirmation: "I like the work you do and I want to send my friends to you." Then, Elkes says, state your case and the possible outcome clearly: "If you cannot finish the job this week, you are forcing me to find someone else who will."

If confrontation is stressful for you, Elkes says you can bolster your confidence in yoga class. "In my class, I say 'I know you have more strength than that. I should see you suffer before you put your hands down,'" she says. Yoga teaches you that you cannot terminate a relationship or a pose when the going gets rough. "You need to express your needs. If that's hard for you, prepare 10 minutes before you get to the mechanic's shop and collect yourself," Elkes says. "Breathe deeply." Simply say to yourself on the inhale, 'I am breathing in,' and on the exhale, 'I am breathing out.'"

Your friend insulted you
That comment she made about your beliefs was totally uncalled for. Don't let it rattle you. Elkes recommends the "lake meditation." The point is to feel rooted like a plant in a lake—touched by ripples on the water's surface but undisturbed by any major upheaval. And the placid lake is always reflective, so the emotions your friend projects bounce right off you. To practice this technique:

1. Sit or stand comfortably.
2. Raise your arms over head with your palms facing down.
3. Women should place their right palm on top of their left, men should do the opposite.
4. Take a breath in through your nose. Feel your breath go from your feet all the way up to your hands.
5. Exhale through your nose and feel your breath drip from your hands down to your feet.
6. Empty all your breath out and hold for up to 10 seconds. (If you're pregnant, have high blood pressure or glaucoma, don't do this.) Concentrate on how great your friend has usually been to you. Let your next inhale come.
7. Stay for 1 to 3 minutes (1 minute if you are peeved, 3 or more if you are really upset).


Your mother-in-law publicly criticizes you
The last thing you want to do is aggravate the situation and poison the relationship for the years (yes, years) to come. Edward Vilga, author of the book and companion DVD Yoga In Bed, suggests politely excusing yourself to the bathroom and massaging your scalp for a good 5 minutes. "Take your fingers to your hairline and massage there. Then run them through your scalp and all the way down your shoulders," Vilga says. "This is pleasing but you can add the visualization that you are washing out the difficult history. A gentle personal touching reconnects you with yourself and won't leave you feeling like a leper." Remain optimistic and loving and your mother-in-law is likely to become less aggressive. You can then focus more on why the family is together and less on the mindless matters that can be used as a wedge. ]]> softbuttcheeks http://www.blackbikeweek.com/blog.php?b=95 http://www.blackbikeweek.com/blog.php?b=94 Mon, 11 May 2009 20:38:44 GMT In his daily briefing Monday, Robert Gibbs distanced the president from comedian Wanda Sykes’ joke comparing Rush Limbaugh to a 9/11 hijacker at the White House Correspondents’ Association Dinner.

"I don't know how the guests get booked,” Gibbs said, adding that he hadn’t “talked specifically” with Obama about Sykes’ crack.

“I think there are a lot of topics that are better left for serious reflection rather than comedy. I think there's no doubt 9/11 is part of that,” Gibbs continued.

At the correspondents’ dinner, which Obama attended Saturday, Sykes blasted Limbaugh for saying he hoped Obama’s administration would fail, joking: “I think Rush Limbaugh was the 20th hijacker, but he was just so strung out on Oxycontin he missed his flight.”

Obama appeared to smile at the remark. ]]> softbuttcheeks http://www.blackbikeweek.com/blog.php?b=94 http://www.blackbikeweek.com/blog.php?b=93 Thu, 07 May 2009 04:48:29 GMT Just because you don't like me you shouldn't try to turn everyone against me. I often see this a lot among females. Chics dislike a female so they try to get every1 against that person. If you have a problem with ne1 handle it on your own. Why keep bringing her name up? Its obvious you have a special issue that needed to be worked on. Take a deep breath and let it all out. ]]> softbuttcheeks http://www.blackbikeweek.com/blog.php?b=93