you know i love it when you talk dirty to me
Fuck yeah!
Happy Mothers Day...
oh dear. is it a crisis i'm in? i'm far from content and i miss my jeep now that you mention it. i'm clearly not at peace and question my every move as if approval means i've made a good decision. i have no idea about the years ahead and have many a regret about the years (hell DAYS ago) behind me. ah...a post for the other blog.
good to see you are where i need to be (besides the clear skies of colorado). hope for me yet.
hey, I've got some years on you anyway. relief is coming.
Life doesn't begin until your 50, or some shit. I'll have to agree with jack. I don't have much to add, or lament about, because I'm so damn young and brimming with unrealized potential. I'm waiting for life to be like, yo bitch, you think you know but you don't, this is how it is. Slizzap.
That post made me want a beer.
And to lay by the pool with sunglasses on and burnt skin.
Me too!!
Doesn't matter how old you are when you start living, just start living and enjoying life when ever, then everything will take care of itself. I feel better now that I am in better shape too, I had no idea how badly I felt about being slightly over weight and out of shape untill I started work. It has worked wonders, so much so that I stayed up till twelve playing trivia with twenty year old women.
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