- Current Location:Home at my desk
- Current Mood:creative
- Current Music:The creaking of the house
That's the first dream I remember in a while. I just wanted to write it down.
On another note, the girl I've got a thing for has been sending me pictures of herself. Nothing erotic, just pics of her baby-belly. She slept with a guy once and that was her reward for it. She's fucking sexy as Hell pregnant, though. She keeps trying to say that she's not, but she is. She sees herself as huge, but that's because she's always been on the small side. I think she looks hot. Her breast swollen, stomach rounded and everything about her so soft.....Gods, I love it. I love her.
- Current Location:at home
- Current Mood: horny
On a bum note:
Why do 18 year olds have to treat the rest of the world like it's stupid? I work with a girl, let's call her Florence, who is such a girl. 18, thinks the rest of the world should bow down before her, and fuck you if you try to prove her wrong. I, and several others, have gotten in her face about how she treats those who are older than she is. We are the bad guys for sticking up for ourselves. I have more experience than she does in our field of work and she thinks that just because she took classes in school, she knows more than we do. I took her shit once and asked her as nicely as I could that she needs to knock it off. She didn't listen, so I took things into my own hands. Well, more when to our bosses and had them mediate things between us. It isn't the first time she's been talked to about her attitude and demeanor toward others. I like her, she's a sweet kid, but that's exactly what she is. A kid. I may not be much older than she is, only 7 years, but I've seen a lot more of the world than she has. She needs to take herself down a few pegs.
- Current Mood: frustrated
It has to stop. And now. I'm done with how I am. Time to see who I can be.
- Current Mood:determined
I am so utterly attracted to her. She's smart, funny, beautiful. Wavy brown hair, gorgeous hazel brown eyes. Perfect lightly tanned skin. A full, curvy figure. And tits that are simply amazing. She's Wiccan, which is an added bonus in my eyes. She is all I have ever wanted in a woman.
But part of my mind will always see her as my nephew's mother and my brother's ex-girlfriend. She will always seem off-limits because of this. I am so torn and wrapped up and just confused about this.
- Current Mood: confused
~Town of Amherst man dies today in car crash
July 18, 2009
AMHERST — A 73-year-old man died this afternoon after the pick-up truck he was driving hit a tree, according to the Portage County Sheriff’s Department.
The town of Amherst man was driving northbound on Isaacson Road near Bestul Road when the truck drifted to the right and struck a tree shortly after 2 p.m., according to a news release.
The man was pronounced dead at the scene by the Portage County Coroner. Amherst EMS, Fire and Rescue and Portage County deputies responded to the scene.
The name of the man is not being released at this time.
The coroner is investigating the cause of death and the sheriff's department is investigating the crash.~
This little article was taken out of the Stevens Point Journal from Stevens Point, WI. It's where I grew up. The story is of my great-grandfather. My dad called me today and informed me of his passing. I'm in that place between shock and disbelief. I just don't want it to be true. I break down and cry for a while, then I sit and stare like I'm in a dream.
I have nothing but good memories about him. He was a farmer, and from the time we were little, we got to go out and help plant vegetables in the fields. We got to help milk the cows. Played with the chickens and turkeys. We even teased his mean ol' bull when we were brave enough. My great-grandmother, his wife, passed away almost 15 years ago of cancer. They were both such loving people. My great-grandma had the best green-house I'd ever seen. She had so many different kinds of pretty flowers. People came from miles away for the ones she grew. I remember when there were tornadoes one time we were visiting and we had to go to their cellar. Not a basement, a cellar. I remember meals at their house. They had several wood-burning stoves. Great-grandma was a talented artist. She painted and assembled little cherubs and sold them.
I will miss him so much....
- Current Mood: sad
My mom called me today and we were shootin the breeze. She tells me that she's watching 'The Fugitive' with Harrison Ford. He is a very hot man. I don't care who you are, you know he's hot. She just happened to mention that Harrison is 60-somthing years old. All I can think is, "Wow. He's frickin' hot."
My mom ruins that thought with, "Yeah. It's hard to believe that he's the same age as my father."
I do not want to picture Harrison Ford with my grandfather.
She said that, and I wanted to jump into the shower and just scrub myself raw. I pictured Harrison in my head in all his gorgeous-glory and the image of Grandpa flying in just threw it out the window.
What a turn-off.
- Current Mood: dirty
- Current Mood: flirty