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Man is it ever hot in this desert.
Hot and lonely....so Ivfe adopted a DOG.. a femaale, I named her Kajira... SWhe is my new best friend.
And my grandmother...forbids me to keep her in the yard.
The woman has a short time left only as she is 91
I would be ever such a grateful toy for the hero who can save my best "girldog" |
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Well boys and girls, I am now actively in the solo again!!!!??? Not happy about it at all...but this time I won't settle. Line forms to the left...Apply here :)
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Well this spook day was less than satisfying for My tastes. I had few children getting candy, Probably because I was the only house on my street actually giving out candy. LIKE FOR REAL?????.... So there was like 4 groups of escorted kids, then 4 groups of kids whom I felt were a bit old for it, but might try to jack my ass if I didnt give them candy. Yeah like that would EVER happen. However, with inspiration from a shadow of my tribe ;) I built the coolest farmer o lantern, nodded out on the rocking chair with brewski in hand as well as a pitch fork. LIKE an actual pitchfork (cause we all know how much hay is grown in Lancaster) He was the best date ever.
On a more serious note. There are some new disturbing developements in the world around us, which I will not go into (if you want to know....youll look for your own self) And with the way my soul feels these days, and the ties I have around me(more like the lack there of) trying out for the Point Fermin Cliff Diving Team is more and more appealing. Music used to be enough to keep my hopes for this world alive, now it too is drowning fatefully. My health, as usual is like a tank. I can't even seem to abuse myself enough to become unhealthy. And damn it, taking care of family, with other family visiting....I cant even rub one out. This fucking is the shitski man.
Oh well back to playing happy domestic granddaughter i guess
... I need some friendly type individuals...other than the awesome cousin I got visiting:) (sadly, shes leaving in 2 weeks:( )then it will be really lonely here:(
can i get an amen my bizxnitches?
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wonders if I should publically display a wonderful message someone sent me when I did not auto sub to them after five minutes... mentoring should be left to those who earn it...and who listen.
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wow high speed chase down my street just now....haha...never seen THAT many police in service at once... forced me to backtac a mile just to get home.
toooo funny.
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good morning!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! |
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It is a whole lot of nothing out in the desert....except you can see EVERY SINGLE THING IN THE SKY. which is cool
spending my time on the roses. |
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So, its official, I moved to the desert. puh a whole lot of nothing out here. Man I need a distraction, preferably an in person one. |
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ok ok ok does that creep anyone ese out>?
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yes well we all aren't satriani
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good morning "cruel" world.
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Is th?ere not anyone in Lancaster who finds me interesting enough to actually message me? |
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and after a damn hard day of man chores... |
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yup yup thats me this morning
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ok so i took a picture of the sun... and yall l8isten to sting
lol you can see nibiru
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AAand i am home. great show. great party. BAD HANGOVER. now remembers why I don't drink. Didnt do much else while I was out there except watch COLLEge FOOTBALL and boxeo solo...
Back in the AV now for a few weeks still.
mom is gettin surgury...EW.... elective at that.... double EW...she is a rather trusting sort. But I had to sign her advocate papers...not pleasant of a task and one which brings up the question, are hand surguries potentially fatal?
interesting
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well folks. I am off to be the wizard, the wonderful wizard of me.
and if you ask how such a task is clearly plain to see
that ive no time but just to rhyme and though its contrary
ill judge you not for ive got other things to see
jen the red raver
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Welll I am hanging out (to dryheat) in the wasteland of the AV. gonna be here a minute...or a month. soooo ummmm...wtf do people do in the desert besides dehydrate? |
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Dude...we...freaking....rocked..heehee like mmy shackles??
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Oh dear...where is my hero to save my castle |
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Just prepping for a show on the 19th.
its at the local motorcycle shop.
You/you should cum if you can
it is at 9 am on june 19th at Century Motorcycles on 17th and Pacific Ave in san pedro
at the end of the 110 south.
More bands Free Food, BIKES AND BABES AND BEST OF ALL...ME |
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Alas...what to do. My flask is empty, My purse is too.
The laundry is not done and I am out of clean panties.
I am bored and trying to be up to no good.
Well it'll ALL be good. Who are we kidding!
Oh drats its all wet now with nowhere to go.
It keeps whispering. "Let Me out, let's put on a show"
Shh I say when tell it No
But I think it's hungry, it feels hollow
needing to be...
opened to the One who be Mine
the glittering string of pearls before SWINE.
CR |
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I am working on a title list for the videos. As there are 200 or more, it might take me a minute or so. I mean ...a girls gotta have a life, right? |
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Farewell my friend at last.
Your ship to West is cast.
The flames burn far away
Valhalla welcomes You home today.
Your swords crossed over Your chest
Gently we lay You down to rest
And bow our heads to pray.
As Valhalla welcomes You home to stay
Angels sing as You draw near
And on land we shed a tear
And Your songs we do play
As Valhalla welcomes Its SON home to stay
For Armando my friend, my brother, my hero. |
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Dare to test your own limits and find out about who you truly are |
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