You are my fireThe one desireBelieve when I sayI want it that way Shawshank, May 6, 2021 It’s a bright and sunny day. Already somewhat warm. The wind is blowing though. The birds are singing their good morning tunes. I must have been wicked tired yesterday, I fell right asleep, and didn’t wake up until my alarm went off. So now I’m on the couch, news is on, and I’m trying to focus my eyes while the coffee is brewing. I got my shot yesterday, and around 4, it felt like my arm was on fire. So I did what every man would do – I texted Crystal, and told her my arm was going to fall off. Then I slept on it all night, and now I kind of wish that it would fall off because it still hurts a lot. But the coffee is ready, so I’m going to get some. I hope that today will be a good day for everyone! Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
Life Tight jeans, tattoo, ’cause I’m rock and roll August 27, 2021 Oh, something I for got to me ruin yesterday. Someone dropped off mystery plants. And mystery person too. Wednesday at lunch I come home – as one does at lunch – to find plants sitting on my little outdoor table. Strange… But they are inside plant chatting with the others…. Read More
Life Your butt is wide, well mine is too September 12, 2020 I was conscripted to help my mom bake. And by help, I was given a recipe and told to make a pumpkin roll. I’ve never made a pumpkin roll before. It’s just a thin cake. What could go wrong? I had to put walnuts in it. Yeah, it’s that bad!… Read More
Life It’s only me who wants to wrap around your dreams November 4, 2020 Morning. Need coffee. It was an ok sleep. Just not long enough. Fell asleep about a half hour later than normal. And I was out like a light. I was part way to the second hand store yesterday, when my mom called and said my dad needed help out in… Read More