I used to do this alot. it is pretty relaxing. It has been a while since I have done this, so I would enjoy doing it again. I would like to do it again with Alexandra. :)
I left on February 25th, arrived on the 26th; and, went home on the4th. I did not have much money but we had each other, that was more than enough.
As of March 1st, this goal will be complete. my business will be off the ground but not in the clear. I work under no one, I am tired of corruption and wading through bullshit…
At first I was curious… Why the hell would you want to subscribe to me? Annoying would be another word. I understand people close to you being interested in your plans and ambitions. It is in the nature of all beings to watch another. No matter who you are or where you are, you will always be under some sort of surveillance.
What the hell eh? Just remember that you are being watched too. think of that when you go to sleep at night. ;)
It is something that I would not do on my own. but to go with the one that I love, it might not be that bad. Where there is Cajun food I will be there.
Well my father turned it into a drag racing bike, meaning he once again got bored let my reservation go to the curb, plan C is just to save my money and either build it or buy it.
Well I have yet to make one, though I think that will soon change, but I had one customized just this last three days.
I plan to eventually set up my shop to better supply all my needs for whatever project I choose.
When she came by during the last of summer i got my chance to yet again have her cooking. I missed it, I missed her; and now I miss her again.:(
Well I got my chance and I am happy about it, though i did not cook much in our time together, I still cooked.
I want to cook her dinner when next I see her, I think that would be nice.I have decided to just give it to her in person, it took so long, what with all the problems rearing their ugly heads.
The blanket I will just have to finish later. And, I will marke this complete when I finish the blanket.
I was wandering about when I saw the lighting strike, the wind had picked up…
I went inside and brewed a hot cup of German coffee, then went outside in the late evening to sip my coffee in a raging storm.
While it may soumd silly to you, it is a very calming activity.
Lighting turned the night to day for a second at a time as the trees dance back and forth slowly yet violently. All of the scenery, all of the sounds and smells…
The only thing that would have made this night better was if my fiance were here to share it with me. :)
I completed this goal last night by fluke.
I had just gotten home via Police escort, my truck had died, and I thought for sure I was going to be arrested, I was dropped off and home only for me to find that my keys were lost, so out on my back porch I sat staring at the sky. I listened to the wolves howl and thought about all that happened…
My friend has betrayed me, even though he has known me for years, he throws my words to the wind when I tell him that his girlfriend has been stealing from my family and friends.
How my brother hates me, and does not care what his actions display to our mother or I; just earlier that night I intervened a fight that would have gotten him injured or more likely at that time killed. His only way to show affection is to tell me that I am scum and to go to hell.
Low and behold I leave him there and make my way home to sit with my thoughts, and that is where I meet the police.After looking the part of a torn punching bag, and answer all their questions, my truck’s engine locked up and I had to push the damned heavy thing off the deserted road, to a gas station.
The police must have taken pity on a guy like me, they helped me get the truck over the curb and parked; then, told me that in my current state of things, referring to then asking me how my night was going, escorted me home…<<<
sitting there on that wooden porch in the pale moon light, the first thing I wish for and murmur softly to my self, a shooting star cuts through the sky like a falling tear.
That is where I found my small piece of clarity…
Two nights ago I finally got word of where he is.
He was told to get in contact with me and failed to do so as of yet.
I have sent another message his way that if he does not get in contact with me I will no longer buy the motorcyvle from him.
Yep, My father up and vanished, no one knows where he is or where he went. It has been over two months now.
I will find him soon I hope.
Well, I do not have the money right now.
A while back my father talked to me and tld me that he was selling oe of the bike he put together himself, I told him not to sell it but to help me fixe it up and I will buy it from him; problem being my father has up and vanished, I cant find him, no one can. So, hence forht, if I am to go through with this I need to find him.
