baking a homemade pineapple cake then making coconut cream cheese frosting to cover it with...mmmmmmm

tesla....
hands down

there once was a man from kent,
who's pecker was so long that it bent.
so to stay out of trouble,
he bent it in double,
and instead of cumming he went

thank u

heres an idea...if you want to know what women really want....
ASK THEM!
then shut up and LISTEN!
....

every women is different ...likewise every man...
trying to figure out what 1 women may want based on the entire scope of gender generalizations is a little rediculous..

strange wilderness

thank you all

Spent most of my life with my foot on the gas,
pedal to the floor burning bridges as i past.
Lived high and low and in between,
smoked lots of reefer dropped some LSD..
anything for a little reprieve
from all the little fears inside of me----yeah.
Take some pills for anxiety
lookin for a silver bullet to set me free
from self judgement.
I never thought i'd see my 30's pass,
watchin life go by thru a whiskey glass.
it took me so long but now i finaly see,
my greatest fear in life was always just being me.
i take a swing at the face of fear
my hand strikes the glass and breaks the mirror
and it shatters......
reflecting back the dreams
and all the tiny little things
that really mattered.....
anything for a little reprieve
no silver bullet can set you free
from that madness

its just a band aid but enough of them will stop the bleeding

i was thinking that all gun stores sell trigger locks...
why not make it manditory to have a trigger lock on all firearms not in use by the owner at the moment...
maybe punishment if your weapon was left unlocked and was used in the commision of a crime could be something like a 10 year revokation of the right to bare arms and a huge fine?

its just a thought

Short.& to the point
Nice job

thank u.
Lessons learned..I wouldn't change a thing..I have a better understanding of life now

tha nk u for reading

just a little heart felt honesty...thank u

I was a good man with a simple plan,
Was gonna be someone someday,
Got caught up in this thing called life,
& somehow lost my way.
Always wanted to do what was rite,
Always wanted to belong.
Always felt like I was left behind,
To compose this lonely song.........
I coulda been real famous
I coulda been a millionaire.
I shoulda been alot kinder,
& A little more debonair..
I shoulda been sober
but I couldn't stand my fears,
So I drank them all away
Along with all the years..
The pain grew overbearing ,
As I stumbled down my road,
I gave up really caring. Just Wanted to be left alone.
But the isolation was to much to bare,
Left with my own device,
I worked on building through the years.
& I fell through the thinning ice..
Reality hit as I was sinking
Into the lake of fears I built,
Maybe it was the drinking......
That was piling up the guilt..
I've learned alot along the way,
put down that bottle of rum.
I face my fears in the light of day,
But don't forget where I come from.

Working on others as we speak