Is to honest to much? If someone asks me a question I am going to give the brutal hard truth for an answer. I would like to think that even though they may not want to hear it, they would respect the fact that I am as honest as it comes. I know I would want the same.
Should I be worried that I am getting like your average old person as far as memory goes? I can remember 1995 and earlier like no problem. Even yesterday will hang with me for a day or so. But 2 or 3 days + and I am lost. Please tell me I am not the only guy still hangin in his 20's that has this problem.
If your significant other was lying in a deep sleep and started to play with themself would you have concern?
Notice as time goes on friends are sort of treated like cloths. I mean after you look in your closet and realize you have not worn that in some time, you decide to get rid of it. That shirt may have some great memories and you may have worn that shirt everyday but you realize it is not "in" anymore or it just doesnt fit your lifestyle. You realize that you need to do less laundry and need more room in your closet for other things. I dont think that you dont like that person anymore or they are a bad person but you just dont keep in touch and realize between work and family that they just dont fit in the closet anymore. And some of those shirts I thought would hang in the closet for a while if you know what I mean.
There are bold pen people and there are fine point. There are blue ink and black ink people. Ball point and gel. For me I am a blue ink, bold print, and side twards gel unless I am using carbon copy paper.
I am very proud of the fact that the wife and I have merged into the New Orleans Saints football team. Comming from the Cowboy's and the Bear's ( respectivly) I have agood feeling about OUR team. But should I find my loving wife is straying for the Bear's the I am going to give her a beating much like the rest of the NFL will put on the Bear's.
Where has the time gone? already been 6 years since 9/11, 12 years since Oklahoma City bombing, 13 years since Bill Clinton's 1st term, 9 years since my firstborn came into this world, 12 years since out of high school, 15 years since my " first time", and 3 years since the the hottest, long legged woman I have ever seen became my life, my world, and my purpose for being alive. I love you baby!!!!
LJ
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honesty is a good thing, all the time. we have a lot of shit to remember. you're forgiven..hm, who have you laundered? i'm blue ink and bold too!!! i'm excited about the saints too, altho they sucked it up the rear on their first game. :( I love you more than I will ever probably show you.
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