You know, the one you think about on the shrinks' couches, during turbulence while flying or when the crystal meth is wearing off... if so describe it here:
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Why do I miss so many new posts? This is the first I've seen of this one. I think it has something to do with the fact that the "latest posts" go away if I accidentally "x" out before I've read all 50 to 75 of them.
Don't know nuthin bout meth or couches and I love turbulence so I guess I'm left with simple fun as I ride my railcar. Being able to go do that with the other geezers is what keeps me sane after dealing with the financial problems caused by my friends and neighbors destroying my retirement with zoning changes.
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I spent more hours than I care to admit as a teen lying at the edge of these rocks contemplating the complexities of life and letting the roar of the rapids take it all away.
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Gregg I brought in a picture today in hopes of scanning it - it's of the kids on the beach and it's the opposite point of view of yours and i was looking at it too.
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...with 10,000 lakes.
That's what you're thinkin' right? 8) I read your mind, huh, huh, huh?
That's what you're thinkin' right? 8) I read your mind, huh, huh, huh?
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...with 10,000 lakes.
That's what you're thinkin' right? 8) I read your mind, huh, huh, huh?
umm...no.
That's what you're thinkin' right? 8) I read your mind, huh, huh, huh?
umm...no.
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You're in a warm pub in winter, sitting at the bar on a stool with a back, there's a FSU football game on the TV... a pint of your favorite brew in front of you... the bartender is a gorgeous 25-ish man of mixed ethnicity, and he flirts with you, even though it may only be for tips... you have no fixed time you need to be anywhere, the pub stays open until late, and you have enough money for many more drinks...
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