I hate alcohol cuz it gets me all mushy and stuff over FMZ' s posts..and that ain't right!!!
mac
*this post was paid for by muskrats for truth about love
yes, that's right.. i love them.
i love everyone.... "love your neighbor as yourself".... does it specify which neighbors?
the good ones?
I hate alcohol cuz it gets me all mushy and stuff over FMZ' s posts..and that ain't right!!!
mac
*this post was paid for by muskrats for truth about love
...............do you come on this site and how many hours do you spend here?.
i joined this forum not so long ago, and i know i spend too much time here and other sites, but at the moment its been a real life saver and i`m sure as time goes on it will become less and less, or will it?.
i feel really guilty, spending so much time here when i should be doing other things (housework!!!
Yeppers...yer screwed!
mac
i remember standing there in the evening light of a setting texas sun in the middle of a federal prison with a chilled wind whipping up dust devils around me.
i was twenty years old and so skinny you didn't need an x-ray to see through me.
seagoville was a prison filled with lost souls, men with dumpsters for hearts and foul mouths that spat the contents of a poisoned mind into your ears.
When I found myself reading familiar verse borrowed from other sources and not given full credit (can you spell plagiarism?) and passed off as original...tweaked...but, borrowed...
mac, and maybe this was after I left class?
i can remember drinking out of a bottle.
and i remember when i was 2 1/2 my mom carrying me around on her hip at the assembly hall in puyallup wa.
how far back in your life can you remember?
Can't argue that!!!
mac
i can remember drinking out of a bottle.
and i remember when i was 2 1/2 my mom carrying me around on her hip at the assembly hall in puyallup wa.
how far back in your life can you remember?
Precious my ass....it was damned scary, I tell ya!!!!!!!
mac
i can remember drinking out of a bottle.
and i remember when i was 2 1/2 my mom carrying me around on her hip at the assembly hall in puyallup wa.
how far back in your life can you remember?
...actually it was when I was in the hospital at the age of three...I was not eating and becoming malnourished.....
not for lack of food, just lack of eating...I've been known to be stubborn.
When left alone in my room they had been forced to put a net over my crib to keep me contained...I kept climbing out and wandered the halls inquiring as to the whereabouts of my father. When they asked who he was I would always reply..."Awwwwww...you can find him...he drives the blue car!" I still remember that net over the bed and the frustration it wrought as I tried to escape...... I also remember the oversized hedge clippers that the barber used on me during my first haircut after positioning me 100 feet above the floor on some strange elevated abomination of of a chair that must have been the brainchild of the Marquis DeSade himself ... But, what the hell...I got gum afterward...neato torpedo!!! (Another story for another time)
* Back to the hospital (I'm easily distracted) ....upon my discharge my dad and I walked past a small fella in the hall who had ingested Ajax or bleach or some other thing that whitens and brightens and kills when not taken according to direction. I commented that he had no toy, as I clutched the cool blue plastic race car my dad had brought me. My dad asked me if there was anything I could do about that? I thought for a while trying to sidestep the inevitable path I was being led down. (Did I mention it was a really cool car?) Yeah..I gave it to him..and that feeling still remains with me to this day..thanks DAD!!!
mac
i can remember drinking out of a bottle.
and i remember when i was 2 1/2 my mom carrying me around on her hip at the assembly hall in puyallup wa.
how far back in your life can you remember?
I remember when rock was young...
me and Suzy had so much fun...
mc
is that what makes you feel good about yourself?
can you take criticism without taking it personal?
Wild Horses...I wouldn't let those bother me either as they are more an indicator of the deficits experienced by the one trying to invalidate you with their vitriolic spasms. They reflect themselves when casting such remarks.
mac, ducks back class
is that what makes you feel good about yourself?
can you take criticism without taking it personal?
Damn Gypsy..were you me in a former life before I grew a penis?
mac, likes what the lady says class
i wanted to say hello and introduce myself.
i am probably one of the longest lurkers here ever.
i've been lurking for almost three years now, and i enjoy reading a lot of the posts.
Welcome neighbor!!!!!!!!
Indiana Mac, beraters of the lost arc class