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I try to stay out of the way of the cooking on this day. But i try to stay out of the way of the family. They don't get along very well some times and the strife is hell on me. But i survive. Only to go to hell called work. In the 25 years i have worked i will of worked all of the thanksgivings. So no big deal.

I no longer have confidence in my self. I hate this fact. I don't dance any more. I don't write any more. My art is stuck to only a few things. I keep moving forward tho. Its hard some times dragging along such a heavy load in my head. Some day i will get the stuff i need to help out. Till then i will dream of getting my self to the old me.

"If I had known how soft this was, i would of went for beaver a long time ago."- lady touching the sheared beaver for the first time ( Read more... )

"I need to cap my raccoon penis"-- Guy looking for a silver cap for a raccoon penis so it can be a little fancier necklace ( Read more... )

I have been ringing up a gentleman in the electronics area for a few years now. He usually buys the same stuff. Cherry cola, and pasta. He would shop, come to the electronics area and wait to be rung up. We have talked over the years. I watched as he hid things from the world. Stuff that I noticed but never mentioned. Because it was not my place to ( Read more... )

"I always come to touch your beaver."- Girl really in to the sheared and plucked beaver ( Read more... )

"Honey, you want some tail? Bet you never heard that before" Lady saying one of the oldest jokes that i hear each year ( Read more... )

"I did it once with a deer."- Guy talking about tanning a deer hide ( Read more... )

Got a text from a guy asking if I regretted what we had done. We have been friends for ever. I met him in kindergarten. We would get together for sleep overs and such as we grew up. Then like a lot of teen boys we "fooled around". It didn't change our friendship and i am still close to him. He went on to get married have kids, divorced and then ( Read more... )