To much Crown Royal and Coke is there such a thing?  When you go to a bar & your friend owns it your drinks are strong to oh, and free. But, when the nasty skanks come in and start hitting on,and you try not to even look at them in their repeated attempts to talk to you, you its time to twist up one and hit the road.  Good drinks, nasty skanks, ( Read more... )

I killed a 25 year old bottle of scotch this weekend, Banff 1974, and I am now 26 years old. Went everywhere, did everything, sang the I LUV SCOTCH song up and down the streets, was givin a bag of sweet Jack Herer+Kali Mist breed. Good thing it was a 3day.

Up at my Grandama's house in Akron (OH), I wish I would have come up to visit before he passed, he wasn't my blood, but after 10 years, he was family. The viewing is tomarrow night, don't really know how I should feel. I mostly feel bad about not feeling anything else.

Just got a call from my aunt Bonnie and found out that my Grandfather died of cancer today, he didn't take to the chemotherapy.

I used to be an ass man, then hips, but now I realize the face is the true erotic part of a woman, it shows her ecstasy, her joy, her pain, her want

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I guess I'm gonna go sit in the pool today and get a tan, and what to do tonight

I won 196$ on two scratch off lotto tickets (magic 8-ball) well happy b-day me and I got ATHF on dvd and went to Brads gold room and gave the rest to some strippers. one came out in a little suprise (her boobs done in frosting with a little b-day candle inbetween, I made a wish that the 3 grl's at the table would each give me a dance and the third ( Read more... )

"I thought once I decided not to kill myself things would get better, but I still feel just as empty as ever. Pain lasts; sometimes I think this whole growing up thing is just pain management. But, I’ll stay here letting it out in different ways, because its me, it’s a part of me I can’t deny. One day I'll find it ( Read more... )

Sometimes I wonder who all these people are?, who I am?, what am I doing here? Then I sit down, listen to them pray, and eat dinner, and go up to my old room and look at pictures, home is a boring place, why do I come back here? Even a day seems like a lifetime.

A little love, anyone.

Silence