I say we all meet in Billings...then I will tie Iwin and Dopa together and try to fuse them attempt to make a half man half animal...try and confuse the aliens...like the island of Dr. Morneau maybe a donkey cock will protrude from dopa's face...something like that...
I say we all meet in Billings...then I will tie Iwin and Dopa together and try to fuse them attempt to make a half man half animal...try and confuse the aliens...like the island of Dr. Morneau maybe a donkey cock will protrude from dopa's face...something like that...
dont know about the half man half whatever MP was discussing but dirt shooting in the live......as long as they have Internet in Billings count me in...
Football is now back and i am as happy as a schoolboy
Billings here i come.......
dont know about the half man half whatever MP was discussing but dirt shooting in the live......as long as they have Internet in Billings count me in...
Football is now back and i am as happy as a schoolboy
No need to hurry to Billings. Rendezvous is 12/01/12. Pay attention and stop giving us away ..... Focus on your 3rd and 5th chakras and sharpen up Protonians!
No need to hurry to Billings. Rendezvous is 12/01/12. Pay attention and stop giving us away ..... Focus on your 3rd and 5th chakras and sharpen up Protonians!
buscuitseater, why would you suggest that i show him my cock ring? that's a little overboard bro. is that how you grew up? your father would ask you a series of questions and then ... boom ... cock ring?
that must have been tough on you little buddy.
buscuitseater, why would you suggest that i show him my cock ring? that's a little overboard bro. is that how you grew up? your father would ask you a series of questions and then ... boom ... cock ring?
buscuitseater, why would you suggest that i show him my cock ring? that's a little overboard bro. is that how you grew up? your father would ask you a series of questions and then ... boom ... cock ring?
that must have been tough on you little buddy.
no no no son. i wanted Proto to show you his cock ring. It was all a joke, pipe down. i dont even know if Proto has a cock ring.
Quote Originally Posted by I_Need_A_Detox:
buscuitseater, why would you suggest that i show him my cock ring? that's a little overboard bro. is that how you grew up? your father would ask you a series of questions and then ... boom ... cock ring?
that must have been tough on you little buddy.
no no no son. i wanted Proto to show you his cock ring. It was all a joke, pipe down. i dont even know if Proto has a cock ring.
Right now I'm sobbing. Tears running down my cheeks and it is non stop. 2 brothers I have grown to love and embrace, fighting it out with words, right here in TW. Detox and Biscuit, you 2 have a bigger purpose in life than to fight with each other. I must admit I am very choked up about this.
Detox, calm down brother. I will answer your questions.
I live in a mid sized city in the southeast USA. I grew up in the sticks, in a fairly large house, at that time my dad was the biggest drug dealer in the city I now live in. He was one of the guys to bring cocaine to the city originally. Some of my earliest memories were of my dad telling the DEA to get off his property. The DEA never got him but he did go to state prison for another charge and then divorced my mom when she spoke to a DEA agent. He left us nothing, so we moved to a low income part of the city. I must admit, I fit right in and was embraced.
I am married and do have one child. How my wife has put up with me is beyond my ability to understand. But my child is very well taken care of. I spend many hours a day giving her the attention she needs. My dad left a good bit of money when he died to me and my sisters. He didn't give us anything after the divorce but in death there was money because he did not re marry. My wife works and I use to work too. From age 15 to about 25 or so I worked my ass off. But drugs took me down. Cut me down to size. What do they say about the sins of the father? Hmmmm.
I do gamble. I can honestly say I do win more than I lose but then I go for it all, bet it all. Money management is my problem. And it has cost my family a lot of sleepless nights. I guess holes in the wall are better than hitting an actual person. But people don't go down in value when they have been hit 30 times huh? Maybe I have been approaching that the wrong way. Kidding I wouldn't hit my wife. And my kid means everything to me. Keeps me alive really.
Prison time, nothing but short stints in the county for small drug possession, DUI's, fighting, etc.
Money is made by my wife. She is a saint. I did get some money from my dad but it's mostly gone. Every person on my dad's side of the family died from drugs or alcohol. Going way back. Half the people on my moms side died from drugs. Most of my closest friends through the years were murdered, in prison for life, dead from drugs, or living the high life on the coast, semi-retired in their mid 30's. That is the honest to God truth. I sing the truth when I give you tales from my youth and how my life has taken a 180 since then.
And hey, for your enjoyment today boys and tender ronays, here is a song that I simply adore. By the way biscuit, a tender ronay is a term that me and Bobby Brown use to describe a nice looking, young female.
Little Jeannie
Right now I'm sobbing. Tears running down my cheeks and it is non stop. 2 brothers I have grown to love and embrace, fighting it out with words, right here in TW. Detox and Biscuit, you 2 have a bigger purpose in life than to fight with each other. I must admit I am very choked up about this.
Detox, calm down brother. I will answer your questions.
I live in a mid sized city in the southeast USA. I grew up in the sticks, in a fairly large house, at that time my dad was the biggest drug dealer in the city I now live in. He was one of the guys to bring cocaine to the city originally. Some of my earliest memories were of my dad telling the DEA to get off his property. The DEA never got him but he did go to state prison for another charge and then divorced my mom when she spoke to a DEA agent. He left us nothing, so we moved to a low income part of the city. I must admit, I fit right in and was embraced.
I am married and do have one child. How my wife has put up with me is beyond my ability to understand. But my child is very well taken care of. I spend many hours a day giving her the attention she needs. My dad left a good bit of money when he died to me and my sisters. He didn't give us anything after the divorce but in death there was money because he did not re marry. My wife works and I use to work too. From age 15 to about 25 or so I worked my ass off. But drugs took me down. Cut me down to size. What do they say about the sins of the father? Hmmmm.
I do gamble. I can honestly say I do win more than I lose but then I go for it all, bet it all. Money management is my problem. And it has cost my family a lot of sleepless nights. I guess holes in the wall are better than hitting an actual person. But people don't go down in value when they have been hit 30 times huh? Maybe I have been approaching that the wrong way. Kidding I wouldn't hit my wife. And my kid means everything to me. Keeps me alive really.
Prison time, nothing but short stints in the county for small drug possession, DUI's, fighting, etc.
Money is made by my wife. She is a saint. I did get some money from my dad but it's mostly gone. Every person on my dad's side of the family died from drugs or alcohol. Going way back. Half the people on my moms side died from drugs. Most of my closest friends through the years were murdered, in prison for life, dead from drugs, or living the high life on the coast, semi-retired in their mid 30's. That is the honest to God truth. I sing the truth when I give you tales from my youth and how my life has taken a 180 since then.
And hey, for your enjoyment today boys and tender ronays, here is a song that I simply adore. By the way biscuit, a tender ronay is a term that me and Bobby Brown use to describe a nice looking, young female.
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