Saturday was a day of transformation. At the start of the Bike Show, I was asked if I was going to get a bike of my own. I laughed, said I would drive too fast and probably get killed, and said I was perfectly content to always be Boyfriend's bike bitch.
Then I saw this bike and my view on life changed. I can't be Boyfriend's bike bitch forever! One day I will have to grow wings of my own.
The Ducati SportClassic SPORT 1000 biposto....*drool* I tried to be very cool and nonchalant about it, but at the end, I was seriously high from the lustful feelings it evoked in me. Even now, my heart races at the memory of sitting on it. I can't remember when I last wanted something so bad!
I wish I had taken pictures of it at the show, because the ones online don't do it any justice. It's black, with a white racing stripe down the tank. The mirrors come out from the ends of the handlebars. It's HOT! I knew I would never want a touring bike, and the sport bikes look to sporty for me. This one is perfect! It has a classy and elegant look to it. I AM IN LOVE! ♥