Mystery Biker Guy.

I don't know you
but I want to.
I watch you riding
no use in hiding.

I know it's a little weird, but there's this guy that goes out on his dirt bike in the tracks across the street... I'm tempted to talk to him. He was there yesterday and kept looking over. He looked as though he wanted to cross the street, but Brian was there. Today I was riding the quad on my own while Madds & Brian were off somewhere. This Mystery Biker made it half way across and looked my way. He nodded and waved... so I waved back. Then he left and thank God he did because the quad shut down on me. Haha. Something inside was kind of hoping he was still there. Then he could've maybe helped me start it up again. But that's just another fantasy within this one. Oh Mystery Biker Guy, I wish to get to know you. Please don't be an old scary creepy serial killer. Haha. (:

What? A girl can dream...