A view of life through the eyes of a person who is slowly losing their mind.

Monday, June 19, 2006

Tom Martin

It'll be two years tomorrow. Sorry to remind us of the glum but these things still linger in the back of our memories. No one seems to know what came of crazy Wayne and if any one does konw, please pass the info along to me. A lot of people do ask and I wish I had the answers.

Otherwise keep his memorie in mind for us tomorrow, maybe take a little ride down the trails he loves so much. I know I will.

mmm...cookies

I am glad that I am not color blind.

It's here, in full effect....summertime. We've already had a few good ones and the next few weeks are sure to be as fun, if not more. The fourth is right around the corner. But even before that we have Nicole's graduation party with the Grain and KGB.

The hill climb the DMB and of course my Birthday. I'd like for my birthday a Desingnated Driver and all of you kiddies at the Jazz Cafe' to see the Grain. That's what I want.

I guess I didn't know much about cats before I got my cat. I'm learning as I go. He is a great cat. One thing I didn't think about was the life expectacy of the little bugger. Frank's cat is seventeen years old. Sorry did I say seventeen, I meant......Holy shit his cat is SEVENTEEN! Guess I'd better learn to like the late night humps on my leg cause that's a long time.

LONG TIME.

Monday, June 12, 2006

summer time and the livins EZ

Where were you on July 4th 2005?

Where wer you yesterday, I had a ride in the woods where an old ex's friend hit on me at the end of the day and made me want to punch him. But the dog in the mud made my sould roar with laughter. The ladder is the unforgettable part. I like to feel things on those rides when the good songs are blasting and the sun is setting.

It was close to nine thirty last night pulling out of the woods and the sky was light up as if the sun had yet to set. Bright moon casting shadows of what was once doubt, into beautiful mysteries. It's always when I' m having the most fun that I decide to leave. I think I just like to end on a good note, or for fear of the fun ending and being dissappointed.

We did Knobles on Saturday. A brave six year old rode the Pheonix while I tourned the museum. It was fun, but I will save my braveness for the next trip there. Then that night was filled with fun music and sillyness. I like friends who know how to cut loose. It makes Saturdays fun and sitting at the tubs fun too.

I like to sit.

I weigh seven more pounds then I did in high school. I am not fat, but it's what I now like to call sympathy weight, because good ole Kelly's baby Joes is making her expand.

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