
This is so heartwarming.
Look, I wish my parents had let me do more reckless shit. But I mostly reblogged this because: TINY INDIAN DIRT BIKE!!!
When I was in college I worked on the first aid team at a motorcross track. It was there that I learned what bad...
Mine was a little yellow Yamaha and had training wheels.
Have fun out there. (nevver)
If they gave me mini bikes at that age, I’d take em and never look back.
my dad never taught me how to ride motorbikes or work with html, so i gotta ride this one alone. the satisfaction of...