So, it's raining...I've been shooting between the squalls. I keep hitting my nose and lip. Jillzee, thinks only a man would play a sport that leave wounds...LOL. I'm shooting well. I just need to remember to cast down my arrow twice before releasing, then just let the string pull away from your finger tips. Simple!
***tangent = ***
A new thing I might try is to just in the middle of a thought add in a shirt or album or even a song title, then get back to the main topic. Am I the only one...really...ok then.
I think Gregg Gutfeld should have been asked to do a late night comedy chair, that would have been BOLD. America in Hollywood are pussies. Well, dicks really. Pussies can take a pounding, balls are fragile. From France...call back.
Listening to punk rock. Just finished the dishes. Still raining, so I thought I might try this. I'm gonna load some pics of where I shoot. Well, I can't remember how to, so I'll relearn from my sweetie.
* CLEAVAGE...LOOK INTO IT.
* CAMELTOES...RIDE THE WAVE.
* BABY BOOMERS SUCK
Why can't people see that even though they like their leaders, their work is sub par. And to think that you know this and still follow them...that is stupid. What's wrong with the truth?
* NOT EVERYONE THAT SHITS ON YOU IS YOUR ENEMY...
NOT EVERYONE THAT GETS YOU OUT IS YOUR FRIEND.
The simplest things are the ones that take the most detail. Like being happy. listening to the wind flow threw the tree tops. I thought writing would be hard. The ideas!, not the pecking.
I'm gonna leave this on while I take a 20 minute break and check the fire. I'll try and get close-ups of the girls.
It's Miller Time. brb
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