Urgh. i hate screeching motorcycles in the dead of the night.
reminds me of that time when i was young (around kindergarten to pri 2?) and i got woken up by this loud motorcycle screeching past the streets below. i thought i was in a nightmare cause it was freakishly loud and it caused me to freak out and literally shiver in bed. just lying there.. thinking what the hell that was (i mean the logical part of my brain told me it was a motorcycle. but there's just this part of the brain that veers out of logic) and what not.
it doesnt scare me now. but it irritates me.
it's like they're telling people that they havent got the money to buy them Harley Davidson that gives off the sexy low rumble (low rumble's associated with sexy. and i think it sounds nicer. hahas. like 'the low sexy voice of that man just drives shivers up and down her spine'. aint that inspirational? lols.) and they've got to resort to these screechy bikes that announces to the whole world that they're here.
ass.

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