Originally posted by Technologist
Oh, I just figured you were always apprehensive about the future.
I'm always in the wind so to speak, but i'm closing this chapter of my life. letting go and moving on. i took things to a point here where the problems were spiraling, compounding upon themselves. not going to take care of the old man anymore. wasn't good for either of us, but he can parachute out knowing he's got benefits whereas i'm left with my name all fucked and a relationship to repair. and a lot of bitterness. but we'll all be okay and nothing is really a crisis. i just wish i could have done better for him.
whatever, c'est la vie.
Just wondering if it was a good trip?
It was a fucking wild ride, i don't want good times exclusively when i do them though, i usually want visceral terror. i didnt get that this time but they helped take me out of context and refocus.
I wanted to die for a while but now i want to cultivate, and i will.
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Originally posted by Jiggaboo_Johnson
A bit stiff (muscles not penis).
Also I think I have a #2 brewing.
Dude, I had a #2 brewing,, last night right after rick went to bed I heard that fucker rumblin,, you could tell it was ready but I had shat right after rick went to bed the last 2 nights before so I decided to let it simmer,, I could tell it wasn't congieled yet so I planned to rid myself of it in the mornin however when mornin came it had set in and wasnt going anywhere and I didn't give it a thought so I worked all day and bout 2 pm a sick feelin came over me and it lingered all afternoon. I was at a rich persons house painting so I couldnt use the bathroom so when I got home I shat and man what a stinker it was long and firm and pointy at both ends. anyways I felt better right after I flushed that piece of shit
Bad time of year to be going to N.O...I was there in August about 4yrs ago. the heat and humidity was a bitch. I swore I'd never go again in August...that and there was a faggot parade going on and middle aged dudes basically naked on Burbon Street...a group of which said "look how tall he is, I bet he's hung"...as I walked passed much to the amusement of ex wife #2.
Still, have a nice time!
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