My LIVES....THE AIR I BREATH...
My 2 Girls are my interest don't mean to sound corny but true.
But I take interest in going to the gym, eating healthy, Love to go to the beach, Meditation, Love Wine, A great Steak!!!!!! Long drives for sure. Love to take Pictures......
LOVE DOES NOT-CANNOT-HURT. IT'S THE ABSENCE OF "LOVE" THAT HURTS!!!
I’d like to rethink part of my life again. Is it too late to avow and declare being born was never my idea? Don’t mean to be ungrateful or suggest I’m not happy; I am, but my life was declared for me, unilaterally, like it or nay.
OK, it’s what I’ve got – won’t give away easily. It is the mere notion that somewhere there’s an idea – an impression of inalienable right to have at this procreation thing as recreation – without really pre-considering what is created.
A guy goes to the supermarket and notices an attractive woman waving at him. She says hello. He's rather taken aback because he can't place where he knows her from. So he says, 'Do you know me?' To which she replies, 'I think you're the father of one of my kids.' Now his mind travels back to the only time he has ever been unfaithful to his wife and says, 'My God, are you the stripper from my bachelor party that I made love to on the pool table with all my buddies watching while your partner whipped my butt with wet celery???' She looks into his eyes and says calmly, 'No, I'm your son's teacher. '
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