gloria

I may not always love you
But long as there are stars above you
You never need to doubt it
Ill make you so sure about it

God only knows what Id be without you

If you should ever leave me
Though life would still go on believe me
The world could show nothing to me
So what good would living do me

God only knows what Id be without you

God only…[Read more]

I don’t care about the others.

@Obtuse wrote:

@gloria wrote:

@Obtuse wrote:

@gloria wrote:

You’re a sl ut! I can’t believe you’re dating another JC woman!!!!

i have done all the women that matter.
Now for the real men

Start with toybulldog. I intend to.

well good luck
i hope his bite is equal to his bark

Tiger :D

@toybulldog wrote:

get fooked

Fancy a threesome?

@Obtuse wrote:

@gloria wrote:

You’re a sl ut! I can’t believe you’re dating another JC woman!!!!

i have done all the women that matter.
Now for the real men

Start with toybulldog. I intend to.

When you’ve finished the list, I’ll still be here.

You’re a sl ut! I can’t believe you’re dating another JC woman!!!!

Don’t be.

There’s some things that I regret,
Some words I wish had gone unsaid,
Some starts,
That had some bitter endings,
Been some bad times I’ve been through,
Damage I cannot undo,
Some things,
I wish I could do all all over again,
But it don’t really matter,
Life gets that much harder,
It makes you that much stronger,
Oh, some pages turned,
Some bridges…[Read more]

She was driving last Friday on her way to Cincinnati
On a snow white Christmas Eve
Going home to see her Mama and her Daddy with the baby in the backseat
Fifty miles to go and she was running low on faith and gasoline
It’d been a long hard year
She had a lot on her mind and she didn’t pay attention
she was going way too fast
Before she knew it she…[Read more]

Where 69 meets 40,
There’s a single stop light town,
And back when I was really young,
A part of that burned down,
On any given Friday night,
We’d drive a hundred miles,
Between the Sonic and the Grocery Store,
Laughing all the while,
With as many friends as I could pack,
In my daddy’s Ford,
But I ain’t in Checotah anymore.

My hotel in…[Read more]

Gawd i’ve missed mixing with you lunatics

Couldn’t have said it better myself 8)

I’ve bought one of those long handle grab thingys. I swear I’m shorter since the car crash.

I am going to attempt to stand up……….

I would like to re-introduce myself if I may.
I was once a lowly maggot but metamorphosis is a powerful process.
I do like to pop back to the farm where my pupation occured, just for old times sake.
Unfortunately, the chickens still think of me as fodder. But then I’ve learned to flitter very well.

@fastcars wrote:

You better believe it… 8)

Oh I do. It’s slightly scary. But fascinating all the same.

@fastcars wrote:

The harem is gathering again

You remind me so much of Sword. You don’t know, and yet you care. Like the demons inside you are screaming. You’re weird.

@toybulldog wrote:

what was all that in 40s last night ?

fookin eck !!

A Tudor-style, through-the-looking-glass, love-in.

Peace 8)

I think that Rachel is a deserving winner. She gave up her letter for the others and never once mentioned it. You don’t find many people like that. Kind.

Even better. Wailing and such always gets more telly coverage.

I died. But nobody came to my funeral. Not even the vicar.
So I’m back….. to build bridges, make bestest buddies, join every clique, and be seen as an indispensible member of the messgae board.
Then, when I die the next time, people will shed great big blousy blobs of inconsolable grief. And I will know I am loved.