Oh, you have brown eyes? I didn’t know they stacked shit that high.
*disclaimer* (please do not use this on the girl I love or I may, as some would say “pop a cap in yo’ ass” capisce?)
Well, I showed her my guitar, she played around with it, then she had me get her game boy for her (she’s on crutches) then I got her a gatorade and gushers, then her boyfriend came and I got sorta depressed and let down and a few minutes later she left.
I normally listen to cassettes, or music saved to my phone, or the radio, I have one John Denver cassette, but I have alot from bands like Journey, and Foreigner, and Led Zeppelin (my favorite band) and I have several records, but they’re more of a collector thing, because they deteriorate with use.
I’m going to play my guitar for her, I’ll have to take her in private so she can actually hear it, but yeah.
When a KICK ASS you havn’t played in forever comes on and you’re like “I AM JUST A NEW BOY, STRANGER IN THIS TOWN…” and you think people next door can probrobly hear you.
Sometimes It’s nice to listen to nostalgic music *pours out my soul singing Country Roads by John Denver*
I’d still run my blog, why would I have to stop? I post yiff, I don’t hit on anyone or anything, so as far as I’m concerned I’d still run it. Well, maybe I’d have a heart attack and die because I’d be so happy.
That’s good to hear, but one problem, there’s no such thing as too much porn.
I like my women like I like my coffee, hot, and without a penis.
The only good thing that happened today was that I got my Walther, I wish I saw her today.
She gave me a happy birthday hug! Yay!