I know what you mean. Every time my mind slips to a mundane moment in time of contentment with him, I remind myself of the low life he chose to be at the end. It's taken four and a half years, but it's working.
To repeat what DABZ said, that's not true! You are a speed demon, living legend here.
Down girl! Behave yo self!Are you free tonight?
That's a good story, Melon. You live an interesting life.Ya,buddy!
I've 'forted-up' twice in the stacked or condensed close confines of apartment living ,first time I'd just gotten married ( SHEESE, around Halloween, the step-son was about 10 , him& the other kids, they were running around like accident zombies in rags& fake blood with two liter plastic soda pop bottles filled with dry ice & some water to make smoke ,which I thought was kinda cool after I'd paid some attention, I'd noticed the kid was screwing the lid down on the bottle to save his smoke,,,I told him to not do that or it'll blow up in a bad way while your holding it,,,well,they got all happy and excited & I didn't know why as they split out the door, about 10 minutes later Ka-Boomo,,,Man! it sounded like a 10ga. shotgun Fired off out in the parking lot,about 2 dozen different car alarms were sounding off,then this thunderous herd of laughing scared little **** heads came running in thru the front door,,,the police sirens soon followed,,,I hated apartment living.
Is it fair for you to pick on these 4 to 6 guys? You should have sent your ex out with a picture of you to tell them to get off your truck or she would release the kraken.
Oh- Bro! There IS an awesomely nice one up in BOISE,,, that I regret not rendering my patronage much sooner, as the available back- page escorts was of the the slim Pickens verity ,,,and them local gals kinda looked like him ,TOO!
Maybe I did? ,now I lay on the couch ,swill Jim beam& pet this scabbed up nosed kitty cat that camps out on my chest
That's how he met that half, the other half haven't arrested him yet.
Not true, not to us you're not. You are the closest person we're ever gonna get next to Smokey.
That cat is addicted to whiskey breath.Maybe I did? ,now I lay on the couch ,swill Jim beam& pet this scabbed up nosed kitty cat that camps out on my chest
Only to that bird.
BAWAAHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
LMAO
You mean Bandit?
and whoever cleans the parking lot.
Now you're gonna go and get plastic surgery to look like me, so you can be the beneficiary of said perspective, ain't ya?BAWAAHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
* ,,,er,,,some of them Mexican bangers will 'pop' you dead from 4 different directions, roll you into the trunk, grab an engee's slushy casing-liner while dumping the bullet riddled stiff out on the back side of the shadowed parking lot,,,-& ,,,hammer back to mexico fer a couple of years, it's just the nature of the A.O.'s critters ,,,but,,,his picture might just instill a different perspective upon them gangster chulo's
Actially I take that back....it’s not right and shouldn’t have said that.
Lucky you....I got the heartless and indifferent femme fatale. So I’ll always be sunk,and she’ll always be great as can be. I did kick her hard last year in the see you on turesday for the first time in a back forth email convo we had for a bit. That was nice....I still got hurt,and knew I would,but it was worth it. Loooool
I wish I had some great wisdom to impart to you that would take root, but free will is going to have it's way. Just guard your heart in those situations to lessen the pain.
Yeah,I already know things now,but what it good is it after the fact? I just help other people if I can,which usually is pointless because there’s that free will thing. The heart wants what it wants. Everything in my life is my fault...not theirs. All of it was mine.
Looks like the Cowboys are happy with your new place. Relax, kick back and enjoy!
Oh Chris, the first rule of bad relationships is it's always their fault. Never take the blame for something that hurts unless you are doing something crazy stupid like holding a lightning rod in a storm.
