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DaRk AnGel : Why Home : February 2006 WTF????Well I have to say this has been a terrible day. I woke up and something was wrong. No not the usual but something new. I felt the pain of my injuries. And the right side ribs evidentially decided they were also injured because they began to hurt when... (Read Article)
WTF - 2 WTF!!Ok so I awaken from my nap. I am less dazed and confused. Should I simply stay in and watch TV? Or should I venture out? I have little confidence in my balance and walking. I could grab a walker, which I have stationed all over the place. But if I do that... (Read Article)
some cruel joke... I am in a strange place…I have not written any of my prisoners.. And I am being just lazy about it. I guess the depression has gotten so bad that I am in hermit mode.. I do want someone to love me dearly.. I want to touch soft skin. Smell the scent of a woman... (Read Article)
The Little Girl I was sitting outside watching the birds today after blistering my palm so badly that I had to cease my activities. And no it had nothing to do with sex. I was preparing the clay out front so I can put down a level base plate on which to build the flower bed.... (Read Article)
I am saddened by those that use love.. WalMart was especially cheery today. Tulips in bloom were beautiful. Extra roses were in stock arranged beautifully in vases. Heart shaped boxes of candy were everywhere. With each I was reminded that I had no one to give a gift to that symbolized my love.... (Read Article)
Chocolate Banana Milk Shakes and Dick Cheney I had a home made chocolate banana milkshake last night.. I have to tell you it was AWESOME! Better than sex! Well actually sex was not an option last night. Given the choice though between the two, it might take some consideration.Anyway this is not my topic... (Read Article)
Tribute... I was complete when we met, but I was not full. Your love fills and warms me. I am in awe, for I never knew I could love someone this much. You inspire that in me. No matter how much I give to you, you return more. I am always overflowing. I was happy with... (Read Article)
Secrets and Shit As I was planting six more rose bushes today, I was thinking about the secret that I carry that I cannot tell a soul. There are more than one actually. But most of what I have untold within are confessions. Ones I always hoped to share with someone I loved... (Read Article)
This was Far to Tasty a Tort To Pass Up!!!
Adult Children of Drunks. Many years ago I got into more screwed up relationships than one would ever imagine. They all ended badly, and I would stay way too long in them. When the end came I was shattered. And the next person, was the same as the last.. Different cover same book.Somehow... (Read Article)
Serena - Part one The vet was here Monday. And it was further discovered that Destiny has a mass in her throat. He did a needle biopsy on it, but I already knew. The results were verified yesterday. Then yesterday evening, Jezebel my other old girl began having mild seizures.... (Read Article)
Serena Part Two "Ballantines Unit 7 - Code 10 - Dispatch cancel Highland Diverting to WK North""Copy Dispatch""Dispatch Copy"It is so very quiet. I am confused. It is dark but I feel motion. I feel emotion. I cannot see anything but my body is bumping around."Ballantines Unit... (Read Article)
More Stuff It is a lousy rainy damp cold gray day. Yesterday and yesterday's yesterday were the same. Tomorrow, the same again. This is our coldest weekend, the first real bite of winter. And it bites big time. Not the cold or the damp or the rain, but the dreary gray... (Read Article)
Investing in Cattle My mood is as dour as the weather. Gray, stormy, thunderous.. Angry.It has been a week now of gray dark dank dismal days. Back to back damp sometimes below freezing dreary days. Added to that the cast is itching like hell, doggie death watch, and of course... (Read Article)
Possibilities I spent seven years fighting for a living. I was a bouncer at a titty bar on Bourbon Street in New Orleans. There are so many tales to tell from those days. Some funny some sad, but all are memorable. It was for the most part an easy job. I would go in at seven... (Read Article)
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