The day before my 40th birthday five of my best friends came all the way from Berlin to Cornwall UK to surprise me. A toast to friendship! A toast to the sea! This is The Saturday Before The Sunday.
Thursday, 20 September 2012
Monday, 14 May 2012
Hot Chicks on Mopeds
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I just checked what keywords people were typing in to get to Supaswag.co.uk and one was 'hot chicks on mopeds'. So, having read in an online-marketing blog post that as a proper blogger you have to listen to your audience, I can now unveil that I indeed have listened and here it is, the 'Hot Chicks on Mopeds' post!!
I will from now on scan the world wide web and will not rest before I have gathered a substantial amount of hot chick on mopeds pictures. This shall from now on be a work in hot progress. Promised.
For now you have to make do with this:
I will from now on scan the world wide web and will not rest before I have gathered a substantial amount of hot chick on mopeds pictures. This shall from now on be a work in hot progress. Promised.
For now you have to make do with this:
Two hot chicks on mopeds
One hot chick on a moped
Another hot chick on a moped
Chick in a long coat on a moped
Hot moped chicks on video
Hot chick next to a moped
More moped video chicks
Hot chick in clogs on a moped
Hot chick posing on a moped
Another hot chick posing on a moped
Hot chick next to a moped on a blanket
Hot slightly awkward chick posing on a moped
Hot chick in double denim posing on a moped
Hot German chick in double red pinning down an awkward-looking guy with a half-boner. Also: Weird arm scenario.
Hot chick riding a moped in front of her parents.
Hot chick pretending to ride a moped in black gloves.
Hot moped chick shows her wares. Probably the best flee market stall ever.
The same moped chick like above but unmasked. You can't fool me.
Moped chick [or a dude with girl-hair] riding a moped as fast as possible [afap].
Hot politically aware chicks resting on a moped.
Hot moped chick in a light dress crossing a road that looks like a road in San Francisco.
That very thin 60s model on a moped, being all excited [or very hungry]. Or both.
Hot chick poseur next to a moped.
Like above but with no bra. And ski goggles. Very foxi.
Hot moped chick doing a stationary wheelie. Awesome.
To be continued..
Big shout out to Moped Army
Saturday, 24 March 2012
60s Italian Teenage Angst - Dancing On Your Grave
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Just came across this amazing video of a 1960s Italian cafe racer gang in a video for The Dukes:
It seems that the biker scenes are from the 1964 film 'Malamando' [music by the young ENNIO MORRICONE!], a typical Italian Mondo documentary that looks at "strange behaviors and practices in Europe, including nude skiing in Switzerland, hot-butchering in Italy, and an orgy in a graveyard."
"War babies. They want to be different. They don't want to belong to any mass society. They have their own-type clubs, their own 'in' groups."
It seems that the biker scenes are from the 1964 film 'Malamando' [music by the young ENNIO MORRICONE!], a typical Italian Mondo documentary that looks at "strange behaviors and practices in Europe, including nude skiing in Switzerland, hot-butchering in Italy, and an orgy in a graveyard."
Fuck Yeah!
An elegant look at early-Sixties' teenage angst and 'way
out youth'..
"War babies. They want to be different. They don't want to belong to any mass society. They have their own-type clubs, their own 'in' groups."
It even stars the great Adriano Celentano!
Sunday, 4 March 2012
Stardust C'est Moi
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You might have already read this somewere..
Every atom in your body came from a star that exploded. And, the atoms in your left hand probably came from a different star than your right hand. It really is the most poetic thing about physics: You are all stardust. You couldn’t be here if stars hadn’t exploded, because the elements - the carbon, nitrogen, oxygen, iron, all the things that matter for evolution and for life - weren’t created at the beginning of time. They were created in the nuclear furnaces of stars, and the only way for them to get into your body is if those stars were kind enough to explode. So, forget Jesus. The stars died so that you could be here today.
Atoms, eh? They come a long way. Our idea of time and size and space is like a baby gazing into the distance, trying to make sense of something that we can't actually comprehend, as we are still not even able to use our tiny little brains to capacity. We still have a long way to go.
"After we die, our materials are recycled throughout the universe, and some of it will eventually become a part of another person or another kind of animal. So even though your consciousness is gone, a part of you is "reborn" within another living being. Wouldn't this make the idea of reincarnation closer to reality than that of an undetectable part of you being sucked up into space and ending up in a place in which we have no evidence even exists?"
Every atom in your body came from a star that exploded. And, the atoms in your left hand probably came from a different star than your right hand. It really is the most poetic thing about physics: You are all stardust. You couldn’t be here if stars hadn’t exploded, because the elements - the carbon, nitrogen, oxygen, iron, all the things that matter for evolution and for life - weren’t created at the beginning of time. They were created in the nuclear furnaces of stars, and the only way for them to get into your body is if those stars were kind enough to explode. So, forget Jesus. The stars died so that you could be here today.
Atoms, eh? They come a long way. Our idea of time and size and space is like a baby gazing into the distance, trying to make sense of something that we can't actually comprehend, as we are still not even able to use our tiny little brains to capacity. We still have a long way to go.
We are stardust, we are golden,
We are billion year old carbon,
And we got to get ourselves back to the garden.
Well, then can I walk beside you?
I have come to lose the smog,
And I feel myself a cog in somethin' turning.
But then maybe it's the time of man.
And I don't know who I am,
But life is for learning.
We are billion year old carbon,
And we got to get ourselves back to the garden.
Well, then can I walk beside you?
I have come to lose the smog,
And I feel myself a cog in somethin' turning.
But then maybe it's the time of man.
And I don't know who I am,
But life is for learning.
"After we die, our materials are recycled throughout the universe, and some of it will eventually become a part of another person or another kind of animal. So even though your consciousness is gone, a part of you is "reborn" within another living being. Wouldn't this make the idea of reincarnation closer to reality than that of an undetectable part of you being sucked up into space and ending up in a place in which we have no evidence even exists?"
Recycling, baby ; )
Saturday, 18 February 2012
Girls On Bikes? Girls RIDING Bikes!
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I looked at a lot of bike websites recently and learned two things:
1. Women seem to feature mostly as idiotic soft porn models in tasteless lingery, draped over bikes, pretending to 'ride' them.
2. A lot of bikers seem to have a bit of a shit taste in women and a weird attitude towards them:
"Look at the pictures and cast your vote for some of the hottest Motorcycle Babes on the Internet." >> www.motorcycle.com/babes/index.html
Err.. no thank you, you morons.
So, I had a look around for images of girls / women who actually ride bikes: Fearless girls, cool girls, normal girls, sexy girls, leather girls, stunt girls, chopper girls, cafe racer girls, old girls, young girls.. all sorts of great girls.. bike girls!
1. Women seem to feature mostly as idiotic soft porn models in tasteless lingery, draped over bikes, pretending to 'ride' them.
2. A lot of bikers seem to have a bit of a shit taste in women and a weird attitude towards them:
"Look at the pictures and cast your vote for some of the hottest Motorcycle Babes on the Internet." >> www.motorcycle.com/babes/index.html
Err.. no thank you, you morons.
This is how most 'babes' look on bikes:
Ridiculous..
So, I had a look around for images of girls / women who actually ride bikes: Fearless girls, cool girls, normal girls, sexy girls, leather girls, stunt girls, chopper girls, cafe racer girls, old girls, young girls.. all sorts of great girls.. bike girls!
"I like flowers ..and grease"
Where's your helmet Erika?
I really hope this is not just clever posing
Just imagine the excitement of speed in these times. Mental..
Frau Shaft on her way to the butchers
HELL YEAH!
I don't think she's actually riding that bike but it's a great picture, especially with the original censoring
Now THESE are gloves!
Cuban Moped Gang. Everything is better in Cuba.
Poser Alarm! :D
She might not ride that bike herself ..but it's a very nice bike
Well.. this is just a great pic. Great hair, moody look, great machinery.
I bet her name is Angel. Or Lizzy.
Call the cops!! Or the airport police. Or the post office.
Lillian.. flirting with ☠
RIDE ON!
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