Porn Jesus
Registered: 08/09/06
Posts: 9113
Loc: red dirt state of mind
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We talk several times per week on the phone and sometimes meet in person. Sometimes we meet in person, although that is rare. She is still, no matter what the absoloute love of my life. We meet in person, about three or four times per month, we talk a little bit, I give her some money and then it is over. Last week I bought our 22 month old son and 4 year old daughter new car seats and a couple of items of clothing, however it was Bridgette who brought it to my attention about the much needed replacements and clothing needed.
My memory has finally begun to rest, however, I cannot forget what I've lost. This month is my birthday, which has no meaning, without my family. It has been six years since I lost my grandfather, he was born Arland Von de Kerkover, he was the greatest, positive influence in my life for the good things I have accomplished. I'll be grateful when September is over, this month has had alot of emotion. Other then that, nothing new, nothing exciting, doing the same ol' boring stuff I have been doing for years.
Joey Wilson still has not paid me back in full, in regards to the 7 thousand dollar personal loan I gave him and his wife roseann several years ago, I was lucky enough to coleect 3 thousand from wanted pictures, however, maybe he can donate the rest to Childrens hospital and Joey's boss, Greg Alves and I can match it, maybe even Pat Myne and Chris Streams would be willing to donate also, they understand, poor Joey does not have the best money management skills.
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I’d feel bad for the guy if only he wasn’t Skeeter. Just sing the pain away like Greenday dude:
"Wake Me Up When September Ends"
Summer has come and passed The innocent can never last Wake me up when September ends
Like my fathers come to pass Seven years has gone so fast Wake me up when September ends
Here comes the rain again Falling from the stars Drenched in my pain again Becoming who we are
As my memory rests But never forgets what I lost Wake me up when September ends
Summer has come and passed The innocent can never last Wake me up when September ends
Ring out the bells again Like we did when spring began Wake me up when September ends
Here comes the rain again Falling from the stars Drenched in my pain again Becoming who we are
As my memory rests But never forgets what I lost Wake me up when September ends
Summer has come and passed The innocent can never last Wake me up when September ends
Like my father's come to pass Twenty years has gone so fast Wake me up when September ends Wake me up when September ends Wake me up when September ends
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