No real news but much of interest happening. One--the movies and TV shows since the early 70s lie like mangy dogs. True love and hearty women are not impressed with pity sex. They are not even intrigued with the concept. They--they--why they laugh and say "Yes dear." Romance and chivary if not dead is surely missing. Secretly guessing that playtime would be derided and treated with the contempt it deserved (so much for Burt Reynolds' movie The End) I ...
Thank you for leaving me nice comments! As I said, tis nice to feel welcomed. I like your advice, and will keep experimenting in the hope that something written here may inspire me to better things... I think I didn't say anything daft the other day. I've encountered said person only once more and he didn't tell me to 'go away' in stronger terms nor run away in fear so I'm hoping I didn't freak him out with my nonsensical drunken gibber too much. To be honest, I don't really talk to very many people ...
(see [URL="http://blog.newsketeer.com"]blog.newsketeer.com[/URL] for original blog, with photos) [SIZE="5"]Summer of...what?[/SIZE] by Gregory G. Lewis NORTHAMPTON - On Saturday, June 30 I won two tickets to a Northampton concert billed alternately as "The Summer of Love" or "First Aid". I believe the latter was more descriptive of its function. The concert was supposed to start rather early the following day, July 1, a ...
i stare at you across the room words of hate lay unspoken on your lips you stare back at me as if im doomed just a smile would have me doing flips yet you just stand there with a drowning look every girl is dying for a chance with you there hearts there souls there breath you took and there is nothing they can do death is on your fingertips they can see but not understand silently day old blood drips But ...