I remember riding down a mountain on a motorcycle at a 100 miles per hour and on a straight flat road I've hit 115 mph. It was very scary!

Hum..I studied Shorinji Kempo for 7 years, but was too nice a guy for fighting (so I was told many times).  I also raced bicycles for 6-7 years including winning a state road race championship  and the mt. evens hill climb/road race, (from 7500 feet to 14200 feet), did that twice for some odd reason. It's actually not much fun to ride a bicycle above 12000 feet.  Who knew.  I also did the wrenching on cars bit and still love riding my 79 goldwing (my baby).  I just get waved at a lot more now. 

Beni

Trying to have sex with a woman

An auto related profession, collector of old cars, autobody repair, auto slavage, motorcycle rider, drag racer in my youth, and a person that tries never to ask for help from anyone provided it can be avioded.  Quite the opposite from my femme personality but the two sides co-exist very well together.  

played competitive paintball, went to school for welding, built a few 4x4 rigs, worked at an autoparts store, hunting, etc.

My friends call me the typical super macho male.

-Erica

Um, nothing really.

I used to like logic and computers, I still do.
I used to like sword fighting, I still do.
I used to like off road motorcycle riding, I still do. (and it still scares me just as much )
I used to like to get away from it all, I still do...

Et cetera.

To me, those are not 'guy' things, they are 'me' things.

^*shrug*

Just label me an odd one, if you like

im sure I have my own little quirks.....but I was never into the stereotypically male things.....other than stickfighting....where you and your friends use a padded practice sword and fight.

that kind of choreography is just fun though, and it makes you think.....and i am never one to shun a chance to exercise my brain.

My macho thing?

As a teenager, I was constantly referred to in public by damn near everyone as "ma'am", so I didn't shave, ever, until i was almost 18.

Oh, it was awful for so many reasons.

And it didn't stop the ma'ams. 

About a hundred years ago it was facial hair.
For what it was worth.


Karen Lyn