ornamental_rebellion andru235 in minneapolis the other day i found myself walking past a huge crowd (100+) of bikers at a pizza shack; i have a biker fetish show i detoured and walked through; and while it was sexually stimulating, it was mentally stimulating too, because there they all were, rebels that they were, acting tough, clad in leather and skull-decor; there they were, hanging out in a big, conformed group, talking only about who had the bigger, more expensive bike; like any other clique on the planet. the real biker-rebel would show up on a fluorescent pink motorbike, wearing mohair 050607 ... Lemon_Soda Generally a weak attempt at identity. 050607 ... pete the stars shone down upon the wayward pine where the rebels shivered, cold and alone, on the verge of victory. 050607 what's it to you? who go blather from