The weekend is here. As much as I want to do something, there isn't much to do. I don't like the bar scene, but right now, that is an option.
I get so tired of just spending time with ME.
I've decided that my "Prince Charming" isn't going to find me. I think his horse died, along with his GPS.
Guess I'll settle for Mr. Budlight!
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Last time I checked ... you only see the regulars at HOME. At least Mr. Budlight will get you socializing.
Hope you have a good time and a great weekend!
Scratch behind Harley's ears for me.
:-)
lol, dont worry he will come. When he comes, he going to have lots of making up to do. I know how u feel, but like mig says, Mr. Budlight will get you socializing.
lmao Mr. Bud Light...hehe
I'd LOVE to do something with you but at this rate I don't know when it will be. Stupid ass people. As soon as I get down there we will hang woman! Love you miss you!!
You've got me worried about where he might have plugged that GPS into...poor horsie!
Have fun! Just be wary of kissing frogs!
alan
I've been going out some. The other night this handsome guy was dancing with me, then he asked me if I wanted to go out to dinner sometimes, I said, "Um I think I'm probably your mom's age, so no." He said, "You've got me all wrong, I'm almost fifty." Then he reached into his billfold, I thought he was going to pull out his drivers license to prove his age, but instead he gave me his business card, so that I could call him if I wanted to. Blew my mind. I googled him and he is close to my age. Your aunt Becky told me to stop stalking him. Heh.
Hang in there chicky, it just gets better and better.
love you, mom
AWW. His horse isn't dead.
I think maybe that we just have to raise our awareness of possibilities sometimes. They are everywhere in the natural world. That smile that might have gone unnoticed if otherwise unaware of it.
And age? Yes it does matter. But at some point the matter can become one of simply the difference between two numbers. And not two intellects or bodies or souls.
Anyway. I've said enough to only confuse you more most likely.
I have a way of doing that.
Be well my friend, and have a blast while you do it. And chug a brewsky for me.
odd. the word verification can be broken down into three syllables: flu man de
don't know what it means. If anything. One thing I've just realized is that I may just be full of shit.
You be the judge of that one.
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